The group of slaves and followers beside him laughed while Jim had his smile widened. "Amazing, using others to threaten me. Really a prestigious move from such a prestigious disciple and clan."
"Do you have a death kid?"
"Are you?"
The two kept staring at each other for a couple of minutes. "Alright, you asked for it. see you in the arena."
"See you… esteemed giant," Jim made a theatrical bow to him while laughing. The kid glanced at him like seeing a dead crazy man before moving with his men towards the alley.
"Boss this isn't good," Rick whispered when the group moved away, "we shouldn't stir trouble in the academy."
"Don't worry," Jim mysteriously said before clapping his hands, "let's go boys, we'll treat ourselves like a privilege disciple should be treated."
He turned and went directly towards the alley. "Which is the most expensive shop here?" he asked.