Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 964

“How audacious! Who has the guts to mess with Templar Valor?!” The commotion at the door reverberated through the air and drifted into the building.

As Magnus and Blake entered the front yard, a middle-aged man in a black combat suit led his group of disciples out of the place with an angry expression. It seemed like he already knew what had happened.

Upon seeing Magnus and Blake, the man squinted in anger. “Who are you? What is your problem with Templar Valor? How dare you come here looking for trouble?!”

Meanwhile, the man’s disciples couldn’t wait for Magnus to explain, as they were just as angry as their master.

However, Magnus responded with a calm smile and said, “There’s nothing personal here. I’m just trying to have some fun by bullying you guys because, let’s face it, you’re all too weak.”

“What?!”

How rude! This insult is unacceptable!

of the eight major sects

member of the Zelinsky family of Zovince. I actually came here hoping to pay you to do something for me, but now I realize you’re not worth it. So, I think it’s better for me to save my money.” Magnus

taunting, his latest reply was a complete humiliation for Alfwhit. As the head of Templar Valor, Alfwhit couldn’t allow someone to play with his

“Go to h*ll!”

his violence take over his mind. His eyes turned red, and his movements were filled with a desire to kill. Ironically, the techniques of Templar Palms were best utilized when one had a balanced inner energy, achieved

and stood in front of Magnus, feeling obligated to honor the payment for his services. He

so great that it produced a loud thud. Blake was then

“Well done, Master!”

she had suffered earlier. At the same time, all the other disciples raised their arms and cheered for their master. However, their expressions quickly froze in the next moment.

unfazed. He grinned, revealing his yellowish teeth. “You must be Alfwhit Zamora, right? Is this the best you can do? Come on,

capable of delivering deadly blows with a single strike, his movements were still forceful enough to cause devastating damage. Bang!

believed he had successfully hurt Blake. At the same time, Alfwhit’s

his head and said, “You’re too weak. You’re even worse than Sinclair and