Now, it seemed as though that person had offended the other three sects as well.
They would surely take action on this person even if he didn’t ask them to do so.
Soon, the examination begun.
Students from all over the country immediately formed long queues.
They had to first register at the counter before they could enter the exam venue in the forest.
Just then, a car came screeching to a halt beside the registration counter.
This sudden turn of events caused the crowd to jump in shock.
All their attention, including that of the Sect Masters of the Four Great Martial Houses, had been drawn to the car.
The door swung open, and Zeke, Sole Wolf and Jeager got out of the vehicle.
As Jeager’s grandmother was getting along in years, it was hard for her to move around, so she stayed behind in the car.
Upon spotting Jeager, Jamie seemed to realize something and hastily turned to Sesame Cookie.
“These are Jeager’s accomplices? They were the ones who kidnapped my son?”
Sesame Cookie nodded his head. “That’s right. That’s them.”
Damn it! The nerve of them to come waltzing into my turf!
“Go rescue the Young Master!” he barked.
Several people from the Ancient Tomb Sect immediately dashed forward, attempting to rescue the Young Master from the trunk of the car.
However, Sole Wolf certainly wasn’t about to let that happen.
He subsequently charged towards those people like a bull.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Those people flew backwards and landed a distance away.
Gasp!
The four Sect Master’s drew in a shaky breath.
From what they had just seen, they deduced that Sole Wolf had to be at least a Black Level Archduke.
He was not someone they could offend easily.
Sole Wolf opened up the trunk of the car and dragged out the Young Master.
“F*** you! You’ll need my permission before you can take him back.”
Upon noticing the red handprint on his son’s face, Jaime felt his heart being wrenched in half.
“May I know who you are?” He asked with a stormy look on his face, “Why are you doing this to the Four Great Martial Houses?”
“Don’t you have a f***ing clue about what you’ve done?” Sole Wolf spat, “You’ve severely violated our laws by getting someone else to take the examination for your son. So what if I beat your son to death? You aren’t getting off scot-free either.”
Sole Wolf’s revelation immediately caused a commotion to break out amongst the crowd.
Although most of the commoner martial artists knew that the Four Great Martial Houses had been secretly manipulating the outcome of the Martial Artist National Examination, they had no choice but to keep their anger to themselves.
After all, they knew how powerful the Four Great Martial Houses were.
However, someone had now revealed their true colors during such an important event.
They certainly are gutsy.
The crowd could already picture what was going to happen to that.
With a stormy expression on his face, Jaime growled, “Let’s have a word in private.”
Although this wasn’t much of a secret, it was obviously inappropriate to discuss it at such an important event.
“That won’t be necessary,” Zeke replied, “We’re here to participate in the Martial Artist National Examination.”
“Jeager, go and register your name.”
“Right away!”
Jeager ran over to the registration counter and handed over his details. “Hi, I’m here to register for the Martial Artist National Examination.”
“Hold it right there!” Jaime snarled coldly, “You’re not qualified to participate in the Martial Artist National Examination.”
Glancing at Jaime, Zeke asked, “Why is that so?”
Jaime returned a defiant look. “Because I’m the invigilator for the Martial Artist National Examination. Do you have any problems with that?”
“You’ve abused your position as an invigilator for your own personal gains,” Zeke admonished, “You’re a disgrace to our nation.”
“Shut up!” Jaime hollered, “How dare you insult a government official? You’re undermining the authority of our country! Arrest this man...”
Smack!
Zeke slapped Jaime across the face without the slightest hesitation. “You? You represent the authority of Eurasia? Are you insulting our nation?”
What the f***!
Jaime stared at Zeke in disbelief as he cradled his cheek.
He could not believe that this b****** had just slapped him across the face.
What was more, that b****** had done it here at the Martial Artist National Examination!
How audacious!
“You’re out of your mind!” Jaime screamed as he attempted to return the slap.
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