Steven dared not speak another word. He had spent hundreds of millions to be Francis’ disciple, an average disciple at that. With no strong ties to the latter, he could be forsaken easily. He could not be compared to the four young men in front of him. They were Francis’ favorite disciples.
“Mr. Chance, I sent Steven flying with just a punch. How am I no match for this guy?” Tommy refused to believe that he was inferior to Carter.
“You can try fighting him if you don’t believe me,” Jared remarked casually with a smile.
It’s not a bad thing for Tommy to taste defeat, or else he will think he’s invincible after taking the enhancement pill. That won’t do him good in the future.
“All right. Keep your eyes on me, Mr. Chance!”
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