"Who are you?" The young man turned around and questioned.
However, the manager at the side jogged over and said respectfully, "Master." This scene stunned many people.
"It's Jaidon! The good-for-nothing Jaidon!"
"So it's him. I heard that his crippled cultivation has returned?"
"Even if he has recovered and become a Battle Apprentice, his status is much weaker than before. Even I can fight him with one hand."
Hearing that it was Jaidon, a trace of contempt flashed across the young man's eyes.
The trash Jaidon had long become the laughingstock of the entire Green Valley Town.
"I was wondering who it was. So it's you, trash. Could it be that on top of selling evil-hearted elixirs, your Booker Family wants to use power to suppress others?"
The aura of a Battle Master burst forth from the young man as he said the words. He was a Battle Master at the pinnacle of Level-five!
