Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian) novel Chapter 871

Fueled by rage, Quentin angrily let out a roar, sending a powerful punch charged with spiritual energy toward Jerome.

Jerome was filled with disdain as he threw a punch of his own to meet the attack head-on.

However, Quentin's strike was a feint. Midway, he shifted and sent a spiritual-energy-infused kick toward Jerome.

Jerome was caught off guard by the sudden move. He then quickly sidestepped, narrowly avoiding the blow.

Though the kick missed, it left Jerome visibly irritated. He immediately launched into a ferocious counterattack.

Quentin couldn't keep up and was quickly struck in the gut, blood spurting from his mouth.

Jerome wasn't done. With a creepy smile, he followed up by smashing a spiritual energy-laden kick into Quentin's knee.

The sickening sound of bone breaking echoed as Quentin let out a piercing scream of agony.

Stephanie shouted angrily, "Wasn't this supposed to be a friendly sparring match? You're taking it way too far!"

Jerome sneered. "My bad, I didn't realize he was so fragile. I barely put in any effort, and he's already down. What a disappointment. Skyla Academy is a joke… sending weaklings to face us when this was supposed to be a challenge between geniuses."

Elliot laughed heartily and said, "Jerome, maybe those weaklings are the so-called geniuses of their academy."

Stephanie was left speechless, seething with frustration. She wanted nothing more than to teach Elliot a lesson, but she knew she wasn't strong enough.

Jerome wasn't done. Ramiro was unable to hold back any longer, so he walked toward the ring and said with determination, "Let me deal with you!"

His strength had reached the level of a two-star demigod, and he was confident in his abilities.

"Another one without a care for his life? Fine. I'll play along," Jerome said with a mocking grin.

Jerome's arrogance soared. "So, is this the expert from your academy? Pathetic. I didn't even break a sweat, and he's already down. Not only that, but he's even playing dead. How disgraceful."

The crowd from the three major sects burst into laughter, while the students from Skyla Academy were humiliated beyond words.

Jerome was clearly enjoying himself, so he continued to taunt, "Who's next? If none of you are up to it, you might as well come at me all at once. Fighting you one by one is too much of a hassle."

Stephanie was furious. "Yes, you won, but do you really need to humiliate people like this?"

"If you don't like it, come fight me yourself," Jerome mocked.

Stephanie's spirit deflated. She was only a peak divine grandmaster, so she might be defeated in a single move if she decided to fight him.

Jerome continued to mock, "I'll tell you what… Since you're still young, I'll lower my strength to match your level, and I'll even fight with just one hand. How about that?"