Chapter 472 (A Taste of your own Medicine)

"You are strong. However, you are still no match for me," Jacob chuckled. "Is that so? Well, I will have to test it out then." 

Suddenly, Declan jumped up and swung his palm towards Jacob's head. Everything happened so fast that he barely had any time to dodge it. He seethed, "You are so dead." 

Narrowing his eyes, Jacob exuded a murderous aura. 

They were acquaintances and did not know each other very well. Besides, they did not have any feud with each other. Given so, Jacob was taken aback by the man's bold attack. 

From a distance, Alistair watched the scene unfold in silence. With no trace of emotions on the older man's face, he did not seem like he had the intention to break up the fight. 

Jacob was seconds away from getting struck when he roared and punched his fist toward the sky. Instantly, spiritual energy exploded from his body and propelled his opponent backward.