The Man’s Decree

Snorting, Kai threw a slap with his hand. Despite not being the first to attack, he managed to land his strike on the stall owner first. Upon impact, the stall owner spun in a few circles before coming to a stop.

The slap caused his already pudgy face to swell even further, making him look even more like a pig.

“Get him, and kill him!” the stall owner bellowed.

With that, the group of burly men roared as they charged at Kai.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

In the blink of an eye, the men were kicked back by Kai. Upon crashing onto the ground, none of them were able to get back up.

Stunned by what they saw, the hollering traders fell silent. In fact, they attempted to slip away after realizing that Kai wasn’t someone they could afford to mess with.

Having regained his senses, the stall owner scowled. “Kid, how dare you cause trouble here in Antique Street? Do you know who owns this turf? The Templar Regiment! Mr. Lewis runs this place, and you’ve gotten yourself in some real trouble by kicking up a fuss here!”

The stall owner knew that once he brought up the Templar Regiment, everyone would quiver in fear and flee.

break out in Antique Street. Hence, throwing that name around had

you going to do if

of us, the Templar

spoke, a piercing voice rang out. In the next moment, the crowd quickly stepped aside to open

approached them. Behind

crowd, everyone was filled

even snatched the jade I wanted to present to Mr. Lewis.

stall owner demonstrated his cunning with

lit up.

of

how dare you address Mr. Lewis by name?” Emboldened by Scarface’s presence, the stall owner pointed at Kai and snapped, “This is Mr. Lewis’

owner, Kai looked at Scarface and flashed his ring

Scarface scoffed, “That’s just a worn-out bronze ring. What’s there to recognize? Now, hand

underneath