Boom!
Following the loud boom, Jacob staggered a few steps back, but Primo didn't move an inch. The audience gasped in shock.
If Jacob could not overcome even a single Black Silver Robe member, it was implausible that he could bring the Warriors Alliance down. If the seven Black Silver Robe members were to join hands, Jacob would be beaten to a pulp.
Primo looked at Jacob with a flicker of contempt in his eyes and snorted coldly.
"You really have some nerve to challenge the Warriors Alliance, the Deraegan Sect is nowhere near as powerful as you seem to think. I alone have the ability to dismiss it at any moment. If you surrender and come with me, I'll let you leave with your dignity intact. If you refuse to give up, then I don't mind beating you to a pulp before dragging you off the arena like a defeated dog."
He didn't hold back and warned Jacob, as their previous exchange had boosted his confidence.