บท 625: Lords, Clans, and Laughs

Still half-laughing, Arthur held out his hand and froze the old man in time mid-leap. Then he waved downwards and a powerful force of gravity slammed the old man's body into the ground, pinning him there.

The earth cracked beneath the pressure, dust rising in the air as the bystanders gasped in shock.

Arthur scratched his head, glancing at Evan and the girls before saying.

"I think we should get out of here before another one shows up."

But before he could even finish his sentence, another figure appeared, rushing onto the scene with frantic speed.

"Young master! I felt your injury through your soul talisman!"

His gaze landed on the old man, now flattened on the ground, and the wounded Peng Clan young master lying a few meters away.

The newcomer's eyes narrowed as he sensed the gravity energy emanating from Arthur.

"You! You dare injure the Peng Clan's young master? You and your companions will pay for this!"