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Salute to the General novel Chapter 2219

All the disciples flew into a rage after hearing that

“How arrogant!”

“How dare he make those demands! He must die!”

“None of you are getting out of here alive! Not after what you just said!”

Randall wasn't angry though. He laughed, though it was a mirthless one. He told the disciples to calm down, then he sneered at Nathan. “Nathan, we might actually respect you if you're still the Commander-In-Chief of the North Army, but you are nothing now.

You injured our young master, killed two of our honorary elders, and now you come here to spit in our face? If death is what you seek, then it shall be what you get. Anyone willing to take this cur down right now?”

Randall looked at all the disciples, and all the powerful fighters volunteered to fight.

“I am Zachariah, aka Dominance. One of the South division's operations managers. I wish to battle Nathan.”

“I am Tyrael, aka Thunder Hands. One of the South division's operations managers. I wish to battle Nathan.” “I am Woden, aka Phantom Nemesis. Hall of Enforcement's leader, I wish to battle Nathan and defeat him.”

Randall was glad that everyone wanted to teach Nathan a lesson, and he was about to get one of them to battle, but then, Colin announced coldly, “A bunch of clowns like you shouldn't be prancing around right in front of the general. He doesn't need to waste his time fighting any of you. Your opponent will be me.

“You can come at me all at once. If I can't take it, then I admit defeat.”

What? He wants to take all of us on, and he thinks it's a loss if he can't win against us even with that kind of disadvantage?

The disciples shot angry glares at Colin.

Randall's face fell. “I see where you got your attitude from. You're really underestimating us, aren't you?”

Nathan said calmly, “I am not. There's nothing to be underestimated. You are that weak. My soldier has issued a challenge. Your lackeys can take him on, and if he can't win, then it means I lose.”

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