Chapter 964


    “How audacious! Who has the guts to mess with Temr Valor?!” Themotion at the door


    reverberated through the air and drifted into the building.


    As Magnus and ke entered the front yard, a middle-aged man in a ckbat suit led his group of


    disciples out of the ce with an angry expression. It seemed like he already knew what had


    happened.


    Upon seeing Magnus and ke, the man squinted in anger. “Who are you? What is your problem with


    Temr Valor? How dare youe here looking for trouble?!”


    Meanwhile, the man’s disciples couldn’t wait for Magnus to exin, as they were just as angry as their


    master.


    However, Magnus responded with a calm smile and said, “There’s nothing personal here. I’m just trying


    to have some fun by bullying you guys because, let’s face it, you’re all too weak.”


    “What?!”


    How rude! This insult is uneptable!


    Since Temr Valor was known as one of the eight major sects in Chanaea, the men were furious to


    hear Magnus’ demeaning words.


    “I am Magnus Zelinsky, a member of the Zelinsky family of Zovince. I actually came here hoping to pay


    you to do something for me, but now I realize you’re not worth it. So, I think it’s better for me to save my


    money.” Magnus spoke his mind frankly.


    While Magnus’ previous words may have sounded like taunting, histest reply was aplete


    humiliation for Alfwhit. As the head of Temr Valor, Alfwhit couldn’t allow someone to y with his


    ego, whichter became a strong motivator for him to teach Magnus a lesson. In the next moment, he


    leaped into the air and attacked Magnus with a palm strike.


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    “Go to h*ll!”


    Despite being the leader of Temr Valor, Alfwhitcked the grace and magnanimity that a charismatic


    leader should possess. After being humiliated by Magnus, he sumbed to his emotions and let his


    violence take over his mind. His eyes turned red, and his movements were filled with a desire to kill.


    Ironically, the techniques of Temr Palms were best utilized when one had a bnced inner energy,


    achieved through minimal/emotional fluctuations andposure. However, Alfwhit’s hot temper and


    agitation were in direct contradiction to the core principles of Temr Palm.


    On the other hand, while Magnus responded with a smile, ke sneered and stood in front of Magnus,


    feeling obligated to honor the payment for his services. He extended his arms and met Alfwhit’s strike


    with his own palms.


    However, Alfwhit proved to be stronger than they had anticipated. When their strikes collided in the air,


    the force was so great that it produced a loud thud. ke was then sent flying, seemingly having taken


    damage from the attack.


    “Well done, Master!”


    Alfwhit’s female disciple, dressed in purple, couldn’t wait to witness her master defeat ke and


    avenge the humiliation she had suffered earlier. At the same time, all the other disciples raised their


    arms and cheered for their master. However, their expressions quickly froze in the next moment.


    Surprisingly, ke remained unfazed. He grinned, revealing his yellowish teeth. “You must be Alfwhit


    Zamora, right? Is this the best you can do? Come on, I thought you would be better. No wonder


    Magnus couldn’t resist humiliating you. Temr Valor deserves no respect with a leader like you!”


    Furious and exasperated, Alfwhitunched eight consecutive palm strikes. Although his power was on


    par with experts capable of delivering deadly blows with a single strike, his movements were still


    forceful enough to cause devastating damage. Bang! Bang!


    ke endured all eight of Alfwhit’s consecutive palm strikes, unknowingly bringing a smile to the


    latter’s face as he believed he had sessfully hurt ke. At the same time, Alfwhit’s disciples


    clenched their fists in excitement, thinking that ke’s fate was sealed, as they knew a strike from


    Alfwhit was strong enough to kill an elephant.


    However, ke simply shook his head and said, “You’re too weak. You’re even worse than Sinir and


    Alfred. In fact, calling you trash is an understatement.”


    What?! Alfwhit was shocked.


    Immediately after ke finished speaking, hended a punch on Alfwhit’s stomach. In that instant,


    Alfwhit’s eyes bulged, his veins.popped out on the surface of his skin, and he copsed onto the


    ground, writhing in pain.


    Seizing the opportunity to assert his dominance, Magnus stepped forward and ced his foot on


    Alfwhit’s face.


    “Master!!” Alfwhit’s disciples shouted as they surrounded their master, but none of them dared to


    interfere with Magnus and ke. After all, it would be suicide to challenge someone whom even their


    master couldn’t defeat, despite having the advantage of numbers.


    This unattractive man is undoubtedly powerful!


    “Alfwhit, let’s have a private conversation, shall we?” Magnus said condescendingly.


    Alfwhit clenched his fists, veins bulging on his forehead. While his skills were far from those of his


    father and uncle, he had never expérienced such humiliation in Anchortown before. Nevertheless, there


    wasn’t much he could do at that moment, considering his opponents were much stronger than he was.


    After dismissing all the disciples, Alfwhit met Magnus and ke alone in the study. However, unlike


    before, Magnus sat in the master’s seat, with ke sitting right beside him. On the other hand, Alfwhit,


    the leader of Temr Valor, stood as if he were a servant.