"William Cole was only unconscious for a few days, who said he admitted defeat?
It's just that Thirteen Hall was too busy to deal with you!" Minnie Wright looked coldly at Elmer Weaver and his group.
Elmer Weaver sneered, "I know about the recent happenings of your Thirteen Hall. You, William Cole, have successfully taken over the position of the Patriarch whose status is highly esteemed in the world of martial arts. But in the world of traditional Chinese medicine, the world of martial arts doesn't hold much sway, does it!".
"Once you promise to bet against the Medicine King family, you must surely fulfill it!"
"William Cole, isn't a word by the distinguished Patriarch supposed to carry weight?" Elmer Weaver stood at the entrance of Thirteen Hall and laughed loudly.
A group of people who followed Elmer Weaver, chimed in: