The Man’s Decree

Chapter 886 Competition

“Hey, watch your words. From what I’ve heard, Mr. Chance is someone who can take on two Martial Arts Grandmasters at one go!”

“Ha! And you believe that? If he were that powerful, why isn’t there a shred of news about Horington having such a young and formidable martial artist?”

The more everyone prattled on, the more annoyed Shane got. “All of you, shut up!” he bellowed as he glared at them.

Even though that instantly scared everyone to silence, their gossip had long reached Theodore’s ears.

Wrea, on the other hand, continued to sneer at Theodore. “Do you hear that, Theodore? If you let the kid become the instructor, no one would want to listen to him. Why don’t you get him here to spar with me? If he can withstand three of my attacks, I’ll leave right away. But if he can’t, I want you to get rid of him and let me participate in the competition.”

Theodore said nothing, but Shane, who had had enough of Wrea’s arrogance, retorted, “You think too highly of yourself, Wrea! If Mr. Chance really were to go up against you, not only would he be able to take your attacks, but he’d also be able to crush you with just one hand!”

Wrea’s expression darkened as his steely gaze landed on Shane. “You’ve got some guts, haven’t you? How dare you talk to me in that tone!”

front of Shane and gave him a tight

Slap!

the impact was so hard that Shane

Shalvis!” Theodore shouted, furious that Wrea had initiated

him. “Get that brat here so we can spar. I’d like to see just

but instead of answering Wrea, he fumed silently with knitted

to panic when he saw how quiet Theodore was. “General, why don’t I fetch Mr. Chance? We can’t let Wrea behave so brazenly in

back. “No, don’t. If Mr. Chance comes and turns this into a full-blown conflict, wouldn’t he be making another enemy?” he reasoned. “Moreover, the Shalvis family isn’t one to be provoked. Mr. Chance already

was reluctant to let Jared compete with Wrea because he didn’t want a grudge between the former and the Shalvis family. If Jared did offend

his swollen cheek

being a mere Senior Grandmaster, he wouldn’t stand a chance

walked in slowly. “General Jackson, since I’m already a part of