In the afternoon, at the gates of Lewis Martial Arts School.

The once imposing doors of the martial arts school were now in shambles. The ruins of the door opened up to a thrashed-up courtyard. The once bustling school was now a piece of desolate land.

"Boss, please punish me for my insubordination!" Andres York bowed lowly in front of Jacob Lynch.

Jacob looked at the dark-colored man and then shook his head slightly, his eyes holding a glint of ferociousness.

"Never mind, let me do it." He said and then walked toward the school in big strides.

Andres and his Dragon Guardians stood unwaveringly behind Jacob as they watched him enter the ruined doors.

"Stop! You'll have to step over our dead bodies if you want to enter!"

Jacob was stopped by four figures at the door, though they looked quite beaten up.

Among the four of them, Timothy Lewis looked the most unharmed, with just a few bruises on his face. The other three had bandages wrapped around their bodies as though they were mummies.


"Black…" Jacob called out in a quiet voice. He had no time to deal with small fries like this.




















Hearing the order, Andres immediately leaped into action and was in from of Timothy in the blink of an eye.

"Scram!" He roared at Timothy. The force from his voice was so strong that the four men tumbled embarrassingly to the grown, like grass in a windstorm.

Just two days ago, they had been ambushed by Andres and the Dragon Guardians. Though there were no casualties, they had been heavily injured. Out of the hundreds of people in the martial arts school, only Stephen Lewis and they were left standing.

"Hmph, Jacob Lynch, I acknowledge you as man, but how could you not keep your word?"

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