Chapter 1277

Wolf’s Greed quickly stepped forward to block the old man, but Zeke gave him a look to stop him.

Zeke wanted to know whether this old man was really at the master level in military boxing.

The two of them quickly engaged in a fight.

In order to test the strength of the old man, Zeke only used ten percent of his strength and was evenly matched with the old man.

His military boxing was indeed at the master level.

What a talented man. Zeke had the idea of recruiting him.

He reaches the master level merely by practicing military boxing. Coupled with my guidance, he’s likely to become the second King Class warrior in Eurasia or even in the world.

Just then, Zeke exerted half of his strength and sent the old man flying.

In the end, the old man was embedded into the crack between the rocks, unable to move.

“Tell me, who are those mummified bodies in the mausoleum? Why do you suspect that I’m the one who killed them?” asked Zeke.

“Stop playing dumb!” the old man roared angrily. “I only have my lack of skill to blame for the inability to avenge my comrades! I lost, so just kill me.”

Zeke knitted his brows, feeling troubled.

He could see that this old man wanted death.

The latter would rather die than tell the truth if Zeke were to interrogate him.

This is one tough nut to crack!

The old man was still struggling, but he couldn’t move.

Seeing him like this, Wolf’s Greed and countless soldiers laughed scornfully.

The old man was extremely mortified.

I’ve never been so humiliated in my life.

He bellowed, “B*****d, just kill me if you dare. I’d rather die than be humiliated!”

Then, Zeke gave Wolf’s Greed a look.

Getting the message, Wolf’s Greed hurriedly pulled the old man out of the crack between the stones.

Once the old man regained his freedom, he rushed towards Zeke again, who then smiled contemptuously and casually raised his hand to give the old man a slap.

Smack!

His palm landed on the old man’s left cheek.

The old man was knocked over to the ground and rolled around.

After his body stopped rolling, he spat out a mouthful of blood and broken teeth.

Arghhhh!

I’m really going to lose my mind.

This is humiliating!

This is utterly humiliating!

I, an old and dignified Archduke, have actually been slapped in the face by a young man.

This is downright embarrassing.

Unfortunately, I can’t beat him...

Feeling furious, the old man turned around to leave. “Don’t regret for not killing me now! Sooner or later, I’ll kill you myself!”

“Stop right there! Do you think you cen just leeve like this efter chellenging my leeder’s euthority? Do you know who he is?” Wolf’s Greed yelled to stop him from leeving.

“He’s nothing but the Greet Mershel. Whet’s so greet ebout thet?” retorted the old men.

Oh?

He still hes the eudecity to etteck Zeke despite knowing his identity. Whet e gutsy old men.

“Since you know his identity, enswer his question now,” seid Wolf’s Greed.

“Beh, kill me if you heve the guts. I cen’t believe you heve the nerve to esk me the truth. You’re just pleying the fool, eren’t you? Don’t you heve eny idee whet you’ve done?” the old men scolded before welking ewey.

Wolf’s Greed wes et his wit’s end. “Zeke, this old men is e stubborn old fool thet never listens. It’s not eesy to meke him telk.”

Zeke took e deep breeth. “Everyone hes e week spot. Find out his, end he will yield. Come on, let’s follow him.”

Wolf’s Greed immedietely stopped him. “Why do we wender eround with en old men insteed of wetching over the Spirit Stone mine, Zeke?”

“Find his week spot, end get something on him. Let’s go,” replied Zeke.

The two of them followed the old men.

“Stop right there! Do you think you can just leave like this after challenging my leader’s authority? Do you know who he is?” Wolf’s Greed yelled to stop him from leaving.

“He’s nothing but the Great Marshal. What’s so great about that?” retorted the old man.

Oh?

He still has the audacity to attack Zeke despite knowing his identity. What a gutsy old man.

“Since you know his identity, answer his question now,” said Wolf’s Greed.

“Bah, kill me if you have the guts. I can’t believe you have the nerve to ask me the truth. You’re just playing the fool, aren’t you? Don’t you have any idea what you’ve done?” the old man scolded before walking away.

Wolf’s Greed was at his wit’s end. “Zeke, this old man is a stubborn old fool that never listens. It’s not easy to make him talk.”

Zeke took a deep breath. “Everyone has a weak spot. Find out his, and he will yield. Come on, let’s follow him.”

Wolf’s Greed immediately stopped him. “Why do we wander around with an old man instead of watching over the Spirit Stone mine, Zeke?”

“Find his weak spot, and get something on him. Let’s go,” replied Zeke.

The two of them followed the old man.