Blake swung his arm in full strength, aiming at Jared's head. It was obvious that Blake was going in for the kill.
“Pfft!”
Jared merely lifted the corner of his lips into a subtle smirk. With a swift movement, he turned around and delivered a blow as well.
Thud!
A dull sound echoed through the area. Followed suit, Blake felt a mighty force rushing at him, immediately sending him flying. A sharp pain shot up his arm with that blow.
“Th-This...”
Blake gaped at Jared, astounded and confused. How could someone like Jared, a Top Level Senior Grandmaster, defeat a Martial Arts Grandmaster like him?
“Who on earth are you?" Blake interrogated solemnly.
“My name is Jared Chance,” announced Jared with a slight smile.
“Jared Chance. You're the Jared Chance?” Blake stared at the man in front of him with a look of shock. Recently, Jared could be considered one of the most well-known people in the martial arts world. He was so famous that not knowing him was a deviation. Both the Warriors Alliance and the Deragons spoke favorably of Jared, and that was a very rare occurrence in the martial arts world.
“You've heard of me too?” At the sight of Blake's astonished look, Jared asked.
“To have both the Warriors Alliance and the Deragons on your side, you certainly proved yourself to be skilled. Everything today is all just a misunderstanding. If there's a chance in the future, the Henckle family would love to have you over as a guest.”
Having said that, Blake made a gesture, and seven crystal balls instantly returned into his arms. He then quickly turned and left.
After Blake's departure, Tristan glanced over at Jared. “Mr. Chance, can this place really be an ancient tomb?”
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