"Poison King, who is he?" Calvin questioned grimly.
"Oh! He's just a foolish punk…" Poison King explained hastily. He then yelled out, "Bring him away and lock him up!"
Without hesitation, Wesley and the others stepped forward to grab hold of Jacob and drag him out.
Jacob struggled frantically, putting on a show that he seemed to have lost every bit of his martial energy.
"Let go of me! Leticia is mine!" he continued to squeal at the top of his lungs, but nobody gave any hoots to him.
Moments later, he was dragged away by Wesley and the others. When Calvin did not sense anything amiss, a faint smile broke out on his face. "It seems many others have fallen head over heels for Ms. Leticia!"
"Ah! Mr. Xenos, how can those small fries be comparable to you! Three days later, I'll ensure Leticia is glamorously dressed before waiting for your arrival!" Poison King smiled gleefully.