"Hahahaha!"
The Hale family disciples laughed even louder.
"Yeah, where does this brat get the face to spout such nonsense?"
"Our Hale family's vault currently has millions of spirit stones. Do you think we lack those two hundred thousand?!"
"What an absolute double-standard dog!"
Knox wanted nothing more than to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
He had come here today to borrow Daven Hale's prestige, a fox exploiting the tiger's might, intending to throw his weight around.
He never expected that because of this old geezer, he would end up subjected to such humiliation and mockery.
[Ding! The host has successfully interrupted the Chosen One's classic face-slapping scene. The Chosen One's Providence has decreased by 3,000. The host gains 6,000 Providence Points.]
Alex narrowed his eyes. A cold, piercing smile curled on his lips. When he looked at Daven Hale again, his gaze carried an extra trace of icy indifference.
