“Derek, the rules hold, and I am the one who listed all those rules. Do you really want to challenge them?”
As Spencer spoke, he moved gracefully over and stood right in front of Derek.
When Jared saw what was playing out in front of him, he moved to the side to give the two men space to fight. He knew Derek was there to seek vengeance, but he wouldn't mind letting them fight first. He would benefit from their fight, anyway.
“Oh, to hell with your stupid rules.
Don't assume you can boss me around just because the Baileys are supporting Herb Palace. I can still slap you to your death,” growled Derek in distaste.
Spencer was a skilled medical practitioner, and his combat prowess was just enough to reach the Grandmaster rank. He was undeniably weaker than Derek.
Hence, he was fuming a little when he heard those words.
“Oy, Derek Jantz, do you realize the Baileys are not people you can afford to taunt?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Tristan jumped out of the audience and landed on the stage. He had a few subordinates with him. Every single one of them exuded a powerful aura. It was clear that they were all in the Grandmaster rank.
Derek’s expression stiffened a little when he saw Tristan there. “Thing is, Mr. Bailey, that Jared guy murdered a member of my family, so I must kill him to avenge his death.”
The audience gasped after hearing what Derek had said. Many were aware of how Zachariah was murdered, but they knew nothing specific. In fact, no one but those present at the scene that day knew what had happened.
Now that Derek had shared that information, the audience realized that Jared, who killed Baldy with a single punch, had also killed Zachariah. No wonder he was so gutsy and dared to fight Baldy with only one hand.
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