Chapter 1912 Enjoying The Show


    “Marcelo, you shouldn''t look down on others. The Zagorski family aren''t pushovers,” Austin dered


    confidently as he brandished the halberd.


    “Austin, you must be tired of living...” Narrowing his eyes, Marcelo pulled out a hand fan from his


    sleeve. Golden light shone as he unfurled the fan made out of gold. The aura emitted by the hand fan


    was utterly terrifying.


    Austin''s expression clouded over when he saw that the hand fan was also a sacred martial arts relic.


    In addition to that, the elderly man who stood beside Marcelo also emanated a strong aura.


    He was a Top Level Greater Martial Arts Marquis, an existence that was the closest to the Martial Arts


    Saint.


    The person Marcelo brought with him was clearly head and shoulders above Greater Martial Arts


    Marquis from the Zagorski family.


    The Greater Martial Arts Marquises from the Zagorski family were mostly First to Second Levels. Even


    Austin, who was the strongest among them, was only Fourth Level.


    On the other hand, the lowest level of Greater Martial Arts Marquis from the Garcia family was Fourth


    Level!


    It was not an even match at all.


    As the situation made Austin fall into silence, Jared''s expression turned cold. He sucked in a deep


    breath and began to shift the Power of Dragons within his body.


    Even Dragonyer Sword was also ready to be unleashed.


    “Mr. Garcia, isn''t it bad form to make such a big fuss over the ten-thousand-year-old tuber


    fleeceflower? You even brought a huge entourage with you. More importantly, how are you going to


    report back if you suffer a huge loss here? Out of consideration toward me, why don''t you give Mr.


    Chance the ten-thousand-year-old tuber fleeceflower? You can consider a favor to the Gingerich


    family.”


    When Verner saw the tension rising between the two sides, he stepped forward in an attempt to


    smooth things over.


    ncing at Verner, Marcelo replied icily, “Verner, what''s the meaning of this? Do you also intend to


    help Jared?”


    “Mr. Garcia, if you continue to insist on fighting Mr. Chance for the ten-thousand-year-old tuber


    fleeceflower, I''m afraid I have no choice but to help him. Do you think you can take on the Gingerich


    family as well? Why not take the loss and have me owe you a favor instead?”


    Although Verner''s tone was calm, underneath ity a hidden threat.


    Marcelo''s face flushed red when he heard the other man''s words. With a frown, he asked, “Verner, are


    you willing to be the Garcia family''s enemy for Jared''s sake?”


    “Marcelo, are you truly not aware of the situation, or are you merely ying dumb? Even if this matter


    had note between us, our families were never going to be friends. Sooner orter, we


    would''ve be enemies,” Verner sneered.


    Verner''s words left Marcelo speechless. What the former said was true. Sooner orter, they would


    have be enemies as long as theypeted for profits. As long as that profit existed, they were


    bound to be enemies.


    Marcelo''s expression turned ugly as he fell silent.


    If Verner aids Jared, then I will have no chance of winning.


    Jose was threatening Verner to stay on the sidelines and not involve himself!


    “Jose, you...” Verner red at the other man angrily.


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    Jose cut in before Marcelo could finish his sentence. He red at Marcelo angrily, forcing the former to


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    swallow his words.


    It only served to highlight how important this ce was to them.