The Man’s Decree

Chapter 278 Grovel At My Feet

Francis was bewildered by his rejection. After all, countless people wished to become his disciple. Some were even willing to spend hundreds of millions, but he did not take up their offers. Jared, however, showed only disdain in response to his invitation.

The elderly man’s expression darkened. “Brat, I’ve given you a chance, but you’re the one who didn’t take it. You’ve dug a grave for yourself.”

“Kill him!” he barked.

His remaining three disciples instantly went up and encircled Jared. Tommy, on the other hand, ran away, but he did not do it because he was afraid of dying. Instead, he knew he could not be of help to Jared, so he did not want to be a burden.

Jared’s expression was blank as he scanned the trio surrounding him. They did not concern him even in the slightest bit.

“If you’re so eager to lose a few more disciples, I’ll be glad to grant your wish!”

As soon as he said so, he pushed his palm outward casually. The motion might seem gentle, but it was powerful. Waves of spiritual energy flowed from within his body.

Boom!

A ripple formed in the air as though a rock had fallen into a lake.

Fear filled the eyes of Francis’ disciples. Their bodies were thrown backward before they could even manage to utter a single word.

Carter, they did not even writhe, for they lay motionlessly right

“This…”

turn

began trembling with fear. He regretted coming over to take revenge on

you were saying earlier?” Jared asked

took over Francis’ face. His

expect someone as young as Jared to reach the level of a Grandmaster. He had

I’ll admit defeat today, but I won’t let you

leave, leaving his

sight, Steven followed him

chilling voice sounded from behind, halting

Jared incredulously, Francis asked,

Can’t I kill you? Would you have allowed me to

corners of Jared’s

my own academy, my senior will come after you if you kill me. You will be on Iron Gate Academy’s hit

from Iron Gate Academy, hoping

so much just to protect your life. Instead of spouting more nonsense, why don’t you grovel at my feet

eyes was clear

don’t be

a rage. Given his identity and status,