"It's time to teach him a proper lesson. If we keep indulging him, he'll keep wasting time, wasting our energy, and squandering such an incredible talent!"
Mark chimed in with agreement.
"Besides, this time he left and didn't learn anything useful. Instead, he picked up all sorts of strange and useless things—completely undisciplined!"
The more he spoke, the more agitated Mark became.
After all, in his eyes, Kidd was a once-in-a-millennium sword prodigy, yet not only did he fail to cherish his talent, but he also actively resisted it. He simply couldn't understand what was going through Kidd's head!
Perhaps they had spoiled him too much.
Mark made up his mind—he needed to teach Kidd a lesson to make him realize the true path to success!
With that decision, Mark didn't waste any more words. In a flash, he appeared in front of Kidd, raised his right hand, and swung it fiercely toward Kidd's face—a slap so swift that it howled through the air!