Finally, he arrives!
Woodrow Sullivan, that crafty old fox, has finally shown his true colors!
Upon hearing Woodrow Sullivan's question, Basil Jaak's expression turned stern. Before coming here, Basil Jaak had anticipated that Sullivan might bring up this matter; however, he didn't expect that Sullivan would ask the patriarchs of both the Harrington and Lockie families to lend their aid. What on earth had Sullivan promised to entice them to help their usual adversary?
"All three of these old fellows are Ancient Martial Arts masters. I've never tried taking on three by myself before."
After returning from Africa, Basil Jaak hadn't even encountered a single person with the strength of an Ancient Martial Arts master, let alone fought one.
Faced with these three old Ancient Martial Arts masters, Basil Jaak felt an urge within his heart to engage them in full combat. How much of a chance would I stand to win?
