Chapter 125 A Big Short's Prisoner

• Leonard’s voice was flat. However, his strike just now was threatening, and his imposing manner was overwhelming. On the host stage, Natalie was stunned. She couldn’t help but remember how mighty Leonard had been when they were on that cruise ship. Cherry, who was standing beside Leonard, was even more excited. Leonard was indeed as mighty as a god. Although the Morris family was powerful, nobody could ever make Leonard afraid. And hearing Leonard’s words, Andrew’s face darkened. “A mere Strength Realm master? You’d better mind your tongue, kid. There are only a few Strength Realm masters in Imperial City, let alone Newden City! “Do you think you’re powerful enough to be so arrogant in front of a Strength Realm master?” Martial arts masters were divided into several realms, such as the Power Realm, the Strength Realm, and the Transformation Realm. But even within the same realm, there were different levels.
• For example, Jacob couldn’t beat Presley, who was also at the Superior Level of the Power Realm. And Colden, who was also at the Superior Level of the Power Realm, might be killed instantly by an experienced master of the Initial Level of the Power Realm because he lacked combat experience. But, of course, realms didn’t mean everything. However, those who could break through the Strength Realm were all extremely powerful. As a master of the Strength Realm, Andrew had already proved his strength. Leonard pursed his lips in disdain. Then, under everyone’s attention, he stepped forward. As if the distance between them had never existed, Leonard instantly appeared in front of Andrew. A terrifying aura erupted from Leonard’s body, as fierce and powerful as a horrible storm.
• Everyone in the hall immediately felt like a huge gemstone had crushed them. At this moment, everyone started to panic. Including Andrew. Leonard’s aura was simply terrifying. “Andrew, you’re unscrupulous just because you’re a master at the Strength Realm and even threatened me to break my spine. Now, I’ll show you that your so–called strength means nothing to me.” With that, Leonard raised his hand and was about to slap Andrew. This slap seemed ordinary at first. But the moment Leonard raised his hand, endless murderous intent immediately restrained Andrew’s entire body like a bloodthirsty overlord. Andrew’s face immediately turned pale, and he was terrified. Leonard did not use his inner strength, but Andrew felt a kind of momentum. Leonard actually condensed the incredible strength of heaven and earth within his palm, which was something that not even a Grand Master could easily perform. “How is it possible? He’s still so young!” Andrew thought.