Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 3204

"You should take a good look at yourself in a mirror. The Aerial Legion has only been established for less than a day," Cyrus sneered. "And yet, you dare to come here and cause trouble? Do you even know what you're worth?"

He slammed the table, and a precious teapot flew up, hurtling toward Aelion under the force of Cyrus' power.

As the pot hurtled closer, Aelion remained utterly still, unperturbed. The senior members of Gloam Wing erupted into mocking laughter.

"This guy must be all show, scared stiff by Commander Hale's move."

"No, no, I think he's just too slow to react."

"Hahaha, and a pansy like him audaciously barged in to challenge us; look at that pretty face of his!"

Just as the pot was within two feet of Aelion, a sudden sound shattered the tension.

Bang!

The precious teapot exploded into pieces, the fragments clattering to the ground. The laughter of the Gloam Wing leaders abruptly ceased.

"You ask what the Aerial Legion is worth?" Aelion pressed his foot into the ground, the stone beneath him splintering. With a slight flick of his toe, a tiny stone shot out with such speed that it tore through the hat atop Cyrus' head, piercing the wall behind him and allowing a thin beam of sunlight to stream in.

Cyrus reached up and touched his hat, finding a small hole in it. His eyes were filled with fear—had the stone been aimed a few inches lower, it would have bored a hole straight through his forehead.

"Let me tell you this: those whom the Gloam Wing cannot kill, the Aerial Legion will," Aelion declared as he stood up from the back of the Aerial Legion soldier who had served as his makeshift chair. He flicked his cloak and turned to walk toward the door.