Nothing Will Stand in the Way

Black Robe was halfway in the sky, feeling depressed. His eyes were closed as he allowed himself to go with the flow in the air.

He had never expected Vigilante A to make an attack over a few sentences mocking him.

A gentleman uses his words, not his fists. Did Vigilante A not remember this?

He could not believe that after all his research on Vigilante A's behavior, he had still ended up being beaten over two sarcastic sentences. How did this happen?

All things considered, he was still lucky that he was not beaten to death and was only hurt badly…

If it were other powerhouses, he would never dare to shoot his mouth off in front of them…

These demon lords and saints would never have spared his life as Vigilante A did. If you dared to insult them, all it took was a guilty charge of disrespecting a sage and you would be finished.

"This is terrible, the mission Master has given me is ruined! What do I do?" His mind was in a confused state.