" From now on, all three of you are my slave. " Jayden said while looking over them from the sky.
" S- Slave? " The old man asked with wide eyes, but Jayden's ability to fly gave them the wrong idea that he might actually be in the 4th Order, so they knelt in front of him and didn't dare say any thing.
" You, old one, come here. " Jayden said as he slowly landed on the ground, Yash was frozen in fear as his entire body kept shaking.
" S- Senior, aren't you also in t- the 4th Order? W- Why were you defeated so e- easily by him? " Bruce asked, his eyes doubtful.
" S- Shut up, don't say any more non sense. " The old man shouted and sheepishly walked closer to Jayden with a pleading smile on his face, as he spoke:
" S- Sir, how can I help you? "
