The Man’s Decree

Chapter 1592 A Glass Too Many

Zion was doing all that because he wanted to let all the sects and prestigious families understand that although he wasn’t strong, he was still the president of the Warriors Alliance and had supreme rights! “Waiter, serve me wine!” Zion was asking for more wine despite being tipsy.

In recent times, the martial arts world in Jadeborough was peaceful without Jared causing trouble. Consequently, Zion was at ease, and he didn’t need to worry about getting killed by Jared anymore.

Suddenly, a person who seemed to be the manager of the premise showed up and urged, “President Zeigler, I think you’ve had one glass too many. Perhaps you should stop…”

Zion was drinking there every day, but he never paid for his drinks. However, the bar’s manager never dared to say a word in retaliation.

This time around, the manager only dared to advise Zion because Zion was seemingly having too much to drink. “What is the meaning of this? Are you saying that I won’t pay you?” Zion narrowed his eyes and patted the manager’s shoulder.

The manager quickly explained, “President Zeigler, that’s not what I mean. It’s just that I think you’re drinking too much. I worry about your trip back!”

Enraged, Zion grabbed the manager’s collars and fumed, “What’s there to worry about? I’m the president of Warriors Alliance! Who would dare to offend me? Could it be that you’re also looking down on me? Do you think I’m a powerless president?”

he broke out in a cold sweat. While waving his hands in the air, he answered, “Oh, no! No! You’ve misunderstood me, President Zeigler. How would I dare to look

the waiter and ordered, “Quick! Bring President Zeigler a bottle of good

matter slide after receiving a bottle of wine

bottle of wine in his hand, Zion staggered out of the bar while humming a song. What a sweet life

arrived in an alley, he bumped right into a

f*ck? Are you blind? Why the f*ck are you standing in

man in front of him, Zion shuddered in fear. He’s

badge. I would be in deep

drinking and singing every day? You’re living a good life, aren’t you?” A sinister voice

was slightly taken aback when he heard it. Why does that

dare you stand in

me?” the man in black sneered. “Do you think you’re worthy of killing me?” the man in black

the bottle of wine away before

unleashed a sharp gust of