"Now that you know we're from the Nixon family, you'd better stand down before you get caught and have to suffer!" yelled one of the Martial Arts Grandmasters.
Jacob snorted. "So what if I killed one of you? I gave you an easy way out, yet you chose to bring ruin upon yourselves…"
With that, he lunged forward and aimed a slap at the Martial Arts Grandmaster who had just spoken.
Before that person could even react, he felt an overwhelming force hurtled toward him, and his whole body flew backward into the air.
His chest caved in, his eyes were wide open, and he was no longer breathing.
The other Martial Arts Grandmasters were shocked.
"You… You'd better not do anything rash…"
They were all a little terrified.
Jacob sneered. "Oh, so you can act rashly, but I can't?"
Having said that, he disappeared in a flash.
Then, several agonized screams pierced the air.
