Barron swung his arm in full strength, aiming at Jacob's head. It was obvious that Barron was going in for the kill.
"Pfft!"
Jacob merely lifted the corner of his lips into a subtle smirk. With a swift movement, he turned around and delivered a blow as well.
Thud!
A dull sound echoed through the area. Following suit, Barron felt a mighty force rushing at him, immediately sending him flying. A sharp pain shot up his arm with that blow.
"Th-This…"
Barron gaped at Jacob, astounded and confused. How could someone like Jacob, a Top Level Senior Grandmaster, defeat a Martial Arts Grandmaster like him?
"Who on earth are you?" Barron interrogated solemnly.
"My name is Jacob Sullen," announced Jacob with a slight smile.
"Jacob Sullen. You're the Jacob Sullen?" Barron stared at the man in front of him with a look of shock.
