Chapter 1379 - 1378: Self-Proclaimed Fatty
"It’s the young master Lawrance Watts from the Watts family!"
"Young master Lawrance enjoys special favor within the Watts family as a member of the direct line. Although he is not the direct grandson, he is still very much the old patriarch’s darling. If his cultivation level wasn’t so low, he would have been one of the candidates for this entry into the God’s Altar!"
"He’s already a High-level God King, wow, that was fast, only one level behind Marc Watts!"
"I heard that the old patriarch of the Watts family personally blessed him with Divine Skills and provided unlimited resources, which is why he has such good fortune today!"
"However, the strength received through blessing can’t compare to that cultivated on one’s own — his realm is unstable!"
Many recognized Lawrance and began discussing him. Although he was not as famous as the eight Princely Heirs, he was considered to be of the second-tier caliber!
"We are all named Watts, what’s the matter?" More than a dozen stands by Lawrance’s side, all sons of the Watts Family.
Despite the presence of someone with the air of a revered one like Karson, these people didn’t show any inferiority; they spoke with heads held high in their arrogance, not at all afraid of any revered figure from the common folk.
And indeed, revered individuals typically dare not strike them, for to do so would mean taking on a certain set of consequences.
"That many? Even better!" Karson’s coarse voice pretended to be that of a man as he clapped his hands and said, "You dozen or so individuals, each take up a position at the corners of the Eight Trigrams, enclosing this area. Later, do as I say, agreeable?"
"Who are you? Why should we listen to you? You tell us to do whatever, what if you told us to die, should we just go and die?"