A Man Like None Other

Kayson alighted from the Porche and waved at Jared and his companions.

Their driver, terrified by the scene, fled immediately and abandoned his car.

Jared and his companions were surrounded by more than ten other cars, from which twenty-odd men alighted. All of them exuded a fearsome aura.

Left without a choice, Jared and his companions got out of their taxi.

At the sight of Flaxseed, Kayson ranted, “You old b*stard, I'm going to beat you till you grovel for mercy for what you did to me.”

Unfazed by the threat, Flaxseed was about to hurl a torrent of abuse when Jared stopped him.

“Mr. Zagorski, we didn't mean to offend you. In order to prevent any further misunderstandings, I hope you can let us pass,” Jared said cordially.

After scrutinizing Jared from head to toe, Kayson said with contempt, “Who do you think you are? Since when is it your place to speak?”

“I'm Jared Chance. Haven't you heard of me before?” Jared asked flatly.

Jared's name was well known across the martial arts world. Moreover, Kayson had boarded the same flight as them to Jadeborough. It was a given that he had heard of the former.

Chance. The same guy who didn't bother to show the

“That's me!” Jared nodded.

Kayson, after hearing his name, would back down out of

have long heard about you, the young star of the martial arts world, but I think it's all a lie. Why don't we spar? I'll let you go

wanted to challenge

response. He didn't know what

is unbelievably naïve to think that a lowly Martial Arts Marquis like

hearty laughter. “Kid, you'd better wise up to who you're up against. Jared can easily defeat

mean nothing. Prove yourself

you kick his ass

a look of annoyance. Why

home. I'm not going to hold it against you since your father runs this city. Anyone else who dared challenge me would have long been

looking down on me, aren't

Kayson, after hearing his name, would back down

exploded from his body as he

aura exploded from his body as he

his fists, and a unique bluish

a battle cry, Kayson