"Watch yourself, Zane," the high-ranking members warned Zane coldly. "We won't hesitate to instate a new leader for the Warriors Alliance if you can't handle this matter."
After speaking, they departed the Warriors Alliance in a flash. Gazing at the empty hall, Zane gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
"Looks like you must die, Jacob." A cold glint flashed across his eyes as he made the proclamation. Mr. Santoro had begun to live in the Department of Justice of late. This action informed Timothy that the martial arts world in Hillsborough was destined for troubled times ahead.
"Mr. Santoro, according to the reports by the various departments in Morocco, there has been a man in black absorbing the essence of martial artists throughout Morocco.
Even the Martial Arts Grandmasters were not spared. Fear of this mysterious man currently governs the martial arts world in Morocco."
