Wearing a look of utter grimness, Badger put down his fist and shot Jacob a frigid glare.
"Brat, if you think that's all I've got, you've obviously underestimated me!"
"Uncle Badger, what on earth is going on?" Finch asked in bafflement.
"Hmph! I'd barely used up half of my strength just now. Not to mention, this small hotel might collapse if I had used my full strength! What am I supposed to do if the beauty is injured?" He threw Melissa a lecherous glance and licked his lips repulsively, sending her into an instant frenzy.
Hearing that, Finch heaved a sigh of relief. Ah! So that's the case! It scared the heck out of me just now. I almost thought even such a powerful Senior Grandmaster was incomparable to him!
"Well, don't grumble that I'm not giving you any chance. Come on. Let's go out and see who's the real deal!" Jacob scoffed.
