Chapter 1073: You've Got Some Nerve

Jimmy Yale's voice stayed unhurried, almost gentle. It drifted into Jason Jauncy's ear like a blade-cold gust. Jensen Jauncy and Dustin Good both snapped their gaze onto Jimmy, sharp as drawn steel. Jensen's eyes grew darker, his expression shifting by a hair as surprise stirred in his chest. *Could this kid really be what Dustin said… a Grandmaster?* He was far too young. Most martial artists at that age would have been lucky to reach the Mystic Realm. Even the most freakishly gifted prodigies...