Chapter 2832
Fade glanced at Jordence before asking, "It doesn't matter who I am. Who the hell are you?"
"Who am I?" Jordence narrowed his eyes as he laughed. "Everyone here knows that I'm Jordence, the dean of Duke Martial Arts Academy. Why do you ask me who I am?"
Fade shook his head. "Mr. Jordence, apart from being the dean, what other identity do you have? Why did you sell the poisonous liquid and capture the ones who were poisoned?" Upon hearing this, Jordence's smile faded.
His expression dimmed as he glared at Fade and looked him up and down.
After a few seconds of
silence, Jordence finally replied, "I don't understand what you're talking about." "You're playing dumb up to this moment?" Fade shook his head in disapproval. Jordence spoke solemnly, "I think you've misunderstood something."
Fade shook his head as he glanced at Melissa in silence.
She took a step forward and said, "Mr. Jordence, Mr. Chen already knows about it. You don't have to play dumb anymore." "Madam Melisa, what are you saying?" Jordence responded as he gritted his teeth and glared at her.
She noticed the killing intent in his eyes, but when she remembered just how powerful Fade was, she pressed on. "Mr. Jordence, you instructed me to work together with the Black Hand Gospel to sell the poison to multiple martial artists. That is a fact." At the same time, she clapped her hands gently.
In an instant, images appeared on the screen.
It could be seen that Melissa had negotiated with the Black Hand Gospel, and that the group was selling the poisonous liquid, including videos where the martial artists
consumed the liquid.
As soon as the video started playing, everyone burst into an uproar. They were all shocked.
"Is this true?"
"I've recently heard that there's a magical liquid medicine on the market that can quickly improve the strength of a martial artist. I was thinking about buying one for myself!" "I've already bought one. Was Mr. Jordence really behind it?"
"If it was made by Mr. Jordence, why didn't he sell it in the name of Duke Martial Arts Academy?"
"Didn't you hear that? Madam Melisa said that it's poisonous. It must have side effects."
"I don't believe it. I've used it for a period of time and it's really effective. There weren't any side effects!"
"I've heard that some people seem to have experienced some side effects recently!"
The situation was totally out of Jordence's expectations.
His expression darkened and he glared at Melisa. He was about to kill her right then and there.
However, just as he was about to make a move...
Fade suddenly asked, "Mr. Jordence, are you going to kill us to keep our mouths shut?"
Jordence halted his movements.
He then turned around and glanced at Maeryn.
She nodded slightly, expressionless.
He snorted in response. "You're slandering me."
"Mr. Chen and Melisa, tell me, which martial arts training institution has bribed you to use such a sly method to slander us, Duke Martial Arts Academy?"
"I know that many are jealous of how fast we have developed. Some of them dislike us, slandering us online."
"However, I've always thought that as long as we do our own part, we would be fine. I never expected that someone would use such a dirty trick to destroy our reputation."
He then shouted, "Someone take them away. Report them to the authorities. We have to get to the bottom of this."
In an instant, eight people surrounded both Fade and Melissa in silence.
After listening to Jordence's words, the expressions on the guests' faces changed once again.
"Mr. Jordencesaid they were sent by their competitors? Is that true?"
"In my opinion, it's very likely! Duke Martial Arts Academy is way too popular now. It's normal that the others can't stand it."
"But how would they explain the poisonous medicine?"
"What explanation is needed? There's no problem with the medicine. I've taken it myself."
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"I think that Mr. Jordence is telling the truth. The competitors are stepping out of line." Fade glanced at the surrounding guards and looked a little bored. He shook his head "Would you like history to repeat itself?"
"You brat, don't be too cocky." Jordence pursed his lips as a smug look appeared on his face.
Melisa's expression dimmed as she stood closer to Fade and warned him, "Be careful, these people aren't very easy to deal with." "Huh?" Fade looked at her doubtfully.
She explained in a low voice, "These people are the martial arts teachers of the academy. They used to be famous martial artists in Micovia. Their strength is not comparable to those of ordinary guards earlier."
After hearing that, Fade suddenly realized something.
He remembered that when he was on the plane, Yozell and Thalia had mentioned it.
Duke Martial Arts Academy's development was too rapid. As soon as it was opened, it had recruited a group of martial artists from the underground world of Micovia, military instructors, and even
directors of various él.net
centers, which was why it was able
to quickly make its name.
It looked like the eight people in front of him were famous martial artists who had been recruited by Duke Martial Arts Academy.
However, Fade appeared calm as he responded, "It makes no difference to me."
"But..." Melisa was about to say something.
However, the eight people had already rushed towards them.
"Brat, you're digging your own grave."
"Where did this brat come from? How dare he look down on us!"
"Just finish him off."
The eight of them quickly approached the two in a flurry.
They were true experts, ranging from the late stage of the Earth Level and the early stage of the Heaven Level. They were much stronger than the previous guards.
They worked together and released their positive energy.
A burst of energy surged in the air, causing the atmosphere to grow tense.
Most of the guests held their breaths as they watched in both anticipation and fear, their palms sweaty.
Yannis and Thalia were feeling the same way as well.
However, regret filled Yannis' eyes as she watched the events unfold before her eyes.
"I... I should not have turned against Rowette!"
On the other hand, Fade seemed much calmer compared to everyone else. He even seemed bored.
He stood rooted to the ground as he remained relaxed, keeping both hands in his pockets. He appeared smug, as if the attack wasn't directed towards him.