The King Of Warriors novel (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 1162

Everyone instantly fell silent.

Barton swept his gaze across the room before his gaze landed on Jared.

Jared had already hidden his aura, and Barton wasn't capable enough to see through him.

“Boss, they are all here,” Bloodhand reported.

Barton shot him a curt nod before heading toward Jared.

Jared remained unfazed even when Barton was coming to him. However, he couldn't stop a deep line from appearing between his brows when he smelled the awful smell and pungent blood scent coming from Barton's body.

Before Barton could get any closer, Jared stopped him. “Stop right there. Don't come any closer. You might not be terrifying, but you smell awful. Water is available here, so you should shower more often. You stink!”

Barton was taken aback to hear Jared's words, for it had been ages since someone spoke to him that way.

No one had ever told him he smelled awful, too.

“F*ck! What did you just say? Do you have a death wish!” Bloodhand barked furiously.

He glared at Jared and appeared before the latter in a flash to teach him a lesson.

He was mere inches away from Jared when a horrifying power erupted from Jared's body.

Jared didn't even take action, but Bloodhand was sent flying backward.

Bloodhand crashed onto the stone wall and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Barton gaped in disbelief at the shocking sight.

Bloodhand was a Top Level Grandmaster and was about to become a Senior Grandmaster soon.

However, he was sent flying before he could lay a hand on his opponent.

This is ridiculous. I'm a Top Level Senior Grandmaster, but I can't do that.

Only Martial Arts Grandmasters are capable of doing so. Could this man be a Martial Arts Grandmaster?

Beads of cold sweat dotted Barton's forehead when he thought of that.

Jared's body exuded a golden glow as his aura began to accumulate.