Chapter 1085: Edgar Alstreims Move (1/2)
'What the...?'
Everyone became flabbergasted.
Diamanda Alstreim seemed like she was almost going to be killed by Alchemist Davis before she could even launch her attack, but Edgar Alstreim gets scot-free for blatantly disrespecting Alchemist Davis and even be audacious enough to tell that he was here for someone else before looking at Alchemist Davis's wife?
They couldn't comprehend what was happening.
However, they looked at Edgar Alstreim's expression suddenly become solemn before turning to look aside, his gaze falling on a similar trashy person.
”Step out, Weiss Alstreim. We have a score to settle!”
Weiss Alstreim, who didn't even bother to glance at Edgar Alstreim, suddenly had his eyes grew wide. He disbelievingly turned to look at him before his expression fell.
”Hahahaha!!!” He burst into laughter, ”Hahaha! Did I hear you right? Are you asking me to step out? A trash asking me to step out!?”
”Hehehe...”
Hearing Weiss Alstreim's decrepit laughter, a few others couldn't help but laugh as well. They felt that Edgar Alstreim had lost his mind.
No wonder he was acting stupidly in front of Alchemist Davis.
Edgar Alstreim coldly smiled, ”I'm not asking you. I'm ordering you to step out as I merely don't want to cause trouble to Alchemist Davis.”
”Hahahaha!!!” Weiss Alstreim still seemed to be laughing in his seat, holding his stomach.
He pointed at Edgar Alstreim, ”Everyone, did you all hear that? He says that he's ordering me... Ordering?”
”Aiya! I forgot the meaning of that word.” He held his head and posed an obedient attitude, ”Crippled trash cultivator, please remind me of the meaning of the wor-”
*PahhH!~*
A resounding slap abruptly echoed, causing Weiss Alstreim to fly towards the side as he miserably rolled over the floor.
”...”
The youths all possessed agape expressions on their faces, their expressions filled with disbelief.
Did the cripple just slap the face of the Young Master of the Alstreim Family in front of the entire younger generation experts?
They felt their faces burn in Weiss Alstreim's stead.
”Ahhhh!!! Bastard!!!” Weiss Alstreim canceled out the force that sent him flying out of his seat as he stopped rolling on the floor.
He stood up in anger and held his cheek. It severely pained, and his lips were bleeding as well. But more than that, the humiliation he experienced was overwhelming that his entire body trembled in rage!
However, he suddenly stopped trembling as he realized a certain fact. He disbelievingly pointed at Edgar Alstreim as his lips trembled.
”You...! You... you are in the Martial Master Stage!?”
Everyone simultaneously realized the same time of this fact. Some even stood up in abrupt disbelief!
How!!!?
Edgar Alstreim moved with such speed that they thought that it was an illusion, but now that they sensed Edgar Alstreim's Martial Master Stage undulations, they were convinced!
But how was it possible for a cripple to reach this stage!?
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