"You think of yourself too highly, lad! How dare you speak to my father like this? Are you trying to taunt me into killing you? In case you're unaware, my father is a Ninth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator! Dispatching you will be child's play for him. So what if you're all Seventh or Eighth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivators? My father can handle all of you single-handedly!" Cael shouted at Jacob.
"Die, you fool." With a scoff, Jacob swung his hand in Cael's direction. As he gestured, crackling sounds filled the air. In the next moment, arcs of electricity struck Cael.
"How dare you lay a finger on my boy!" Caiden furrowed his brows and swiftly pulled Cael behind him, shielding his son. In the next instant, he thrust his palm forward, aiming to slam it against Jacob's.
