"Yes, this world has always been a world of the strong." Jacob smiled and said, "If you want to be respected, you have to become stronger first. Just like you now, you are the youngest commander in the country. There are only a few people who sit in your position at your age."
"Jacob, I'm going to become proud because of your words." Allen laughed.
"You should be proud. You have the right to be." Jacob laughed and said, "That's because you work harder than others, and you put in more effort than others."
"I'm still young so why shouldn't I work hard?" Allen smiled and asked, "Which realm has your current strength reached? I don't understand."
"My current strength, according to the division of the strength of a True Martial Artist, should belong to the rank of the Great Way of Core formation." Jacob said, "But it's still lucky for me to reach this level."