Chapter 2216


    Then, he saw Colining over to him angrily. "W-What do you want?" he stammered fearfully. "I''m the ckwell n''s young master. My father is Carlton of the ckwell n. If you hurt me, my father will hear of this!"


    Colin ignored that threat and gave Ezra one tight p. It made Ezra''s cheek swell, and blood trickled down his chin. He was petrified, but Colin continued coolly, "Even your father has to kneel before Mr. Cross. Your threats are nothing. Now kneel!"Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Colin held down Ezra''s shoulder and forced him to kneel on the ground. "Men, give him a hundred ps." "Yes, Captain!" One of the Elite Eight came up


    to Ezra and pped him until the kid was bleeding all over his face. He couldn''t say anything anymore and was only barely hanging on in the end.


    Colin issued amand coldly, "Get someone to take him back to the ckwell n''s division. Tell them to keep their young master in check, or he will not get off with only a hundred ps the next time."


    The Elite Eight answered, "Yes, Sir!"


    Back in the Hall of Loyalty of the ckwell n''s division in the South, some operations managers were having tea with Easton as they waited for Ezra''s news.


    They thought it would be great news, but on the contrary, what they received was a nightmare. Ezra and his men were sent back,


    but all of them were bloodied and dying.


    Easton was shocked about the oue, and all the operations managers were petrified as well.


    "What happened?" the operations managers asked angrily.


    One of the subordinates answered weakly, "The young master tried to take Nathan and Penny back, but all of us got beaten up by Nathan''s men. He even sent someone to warn us. He wants the management to keep us in check, or we won''t escape with such a light punishment the next time."


    The operations managers were furious after hearing that. "How arrogant! How dare they? Quick, summon the Marshal. Tell him that the young master is injured, and we need him to make a decision on this matter?


    The ckwell-n''s hierarchy system was strict. The Master had the most power, and they were the leader of all divisions. All the division masters were called Marshals, and the division in the South was one of the strongest divisions in the ckwell n.


    The men who were the pirs of this division were Randall and us. Randall loved Ancient Arts. Even though he had already attained Grandmaster rank among the Ancient Warriors, he still kept up his training so he could get better.


    The operations manager led the disciples to a room in the backyard, and they knelt before it. "Marshal, we implore you, pleasee out of your training."


    A deafening silence fell upon them, and a whileter, an old voice asked calmly, "Why are you disturbing my training?"


    One of the operations managers said, "Mr. Jawson, someone humiliated us, and nobody can do anything about it, so we have toe to you for help."


    Randall asked, "Someone humiliated the n? That is an absurd joke if I''ve ever heard one.


    Tell me all about the details of this ''humiliation''."


    In the end, the disciples said, “Mr. Jawson, we implore you, pleasee out of yourtraining and seek out justice for us."


    The disciples were excited to hear that, and they replied loudly, "Yes, Sir!"