"What?"
The crowd was shocked as they took in Dylan's seriously injured figure la
ying on the ground. Nobody expected Tyler to defeat a high–
ranking commander of the Dark Panther Cavalry with just a finger. He was
too powerful. The concerning thing was that Dylan had Scarlet backing him
. When Tyler injured Dylan in public, it was akin to slapping Scarlet. Th
e crowd wondered if he was just tyrannically arrogant or fearlessly confi
dent
"How dare you injure one of us! Do you really think we are easy targets?"
After recovering from the shock, the Harmons shot up in anger. They coul
d no longer tolerate being bullied to such an
extent
Tyler Grant! I am a commander of the Dark Panther Cavalry. If you hurt me
, Scarlet will never forgive your Dylan struggled to stand up, feeling sh
ock and anger.
Gifted with extraordinary talents and sharp perceptions since he was a ch
ild, he had trained into a divine–
level martial artist at a young age. Armed with the abilities he was prou
d of, he never expected to turn out that weak against Tyler.
It appears like you haven't figured out where you stand." Tyler looked at
him in contempt. "I'd naturally give deference to Scarlet if she were he
re. But what are you? You're just a worthless piece of trash hiding
behind someone else's power. How dare you threaten me? Not to mention, th
e Dark Panther Cavalry has two hundred thousand troops, and over a hundre
d of them are high-
ranking commanders. With Scarlet's position, she probably doesn't even
know who you are. What makes you think you can flaunt your power here?"
Dylan's expression shifted with his words. He couldn't believe Tyler saw
through him. He was indeed a high–
ranking commander of the Dark Panther Cavalry. However, he wasn't even qu
alified to meet Scarlet on a typical day. As part of the Dark Panther Cav
alry, he had gotten used to using Scarlet's name to boast. No matter wher
e he went, he could act as he pleased. However, he hadn't anticipated enc
ountering such a difficult person like Tyler today. He couldn't win again
st him in a fight and failed to intimidate him. For a moment, he was at a
loss.
"Why are you silent? Have I hit the mark? What useless trash." Tyler shoo
k his head in disdain.
"C–
cut the crap! I'm her trusted aide!" Dylan yelled as he hid his cowardice
. He could only continue
the act for now.
"Trusted aide?" The corner of Tyler's lips curved up into a smile. "Alrig
ht, I'll give you a chance. I'll let the Harmons go if you can get Scarle
t to come here."
"She's stationed at the border. How can she just come here at will?" Dyla
n yelled.
"She doesn't have to show up, then. Give her a call. If the line connects
, I'll consider it a win." Tyler settled on a compromise.
"I.." Dylan's expression froze. With his status, he couldn't even interac
t with Scarlet, let alone have her personal contact information
"Dylan, stop holding back! Just give her a call. I'd like to see if Tyler
would still dare stir up trouble,
Jacob said in discontent.
"That's right, show him the power of Dragonmarsh's Goddess of War!" The H
armons started
clamoring.
They knew asking her to appear would be difficult, but making a call woul
d be easy. After all, Dylan was a high–
ranking commander. He would definitely be taken seriously.
"Fine! I'll make the call!" Realizing that he couldn't
avoid it, Dylan immediately took out his phone and started his act of nee
ding help.
"Don't try to tell me that Scarlet is too
busy and can't answer your call," Tyler interrupted him
coldly.
Dylan turned red as he was caught off guard by his words. He was indeed
about to make an excuse to deceive him. After being exposed, he stood the
re dumbfounded.
"What's the matter? It's not connecting?" Tyler grew impatient:
"The Goddess of War is extremely busy with work, so it's expected for her
to not pick up. I'll try again later," Dylan bit the bullet.
"Stop acting! Get lost!"