The Supreme God

Bates was really taken aback, seeing the two grunt disciples had no power to fight back when Austin beat them.

His cultivation base was higher than the two grunt disciples and he was sure that he could also beat them. But it was two on one, and he knew well that he could never beat them as easily as Austin just did.

"Hey losers! Get out of here!" Bates shouted to the two grunt disciples.

After thinking for a moment, Bates thought they'd better leave this place ASAP. He was a cunning and crafty man—a keen strategist adept at sizing up the situation.

"Um, leaving so soon? I don't remember giving you permission," Austin said with a cold look.

"Idiot! You..." Bates retorted angrily.

But he was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

"I'm not going to let you go, unless you crawl away," Austin said, staring at Bates with cold eyes. He was tired of the man's insults, all the contempt Bates had for him, and all the times he'd given him the cold shoulder over the years. It all came flooding back into his mind.

"Idiot! I'm not frightened of you," replied Bates.

Although he tried to be bold and straightforward when he said those words, he was unsettled by the cold look on Austin's face. An inexplicable sense of fear loomed in his heart.

"You'd get on the ground now and start crawling. Or do I need to make you? I'll be sure to enjoy that." Austin smiled mirthlessly.

Hands clasped behind his back, he walked towards Bates casually, as if he were just taking a walk in his garden.

Bates had always been arrogant and bossy, haranguing anyone of lesser rank. So Austin treating him this way was unbearable.

In a moment of anger, Bates wasn't afraid of Austin anymore. He yelled angrily, "Don't push your luck! I'll kill you!"

He then jumped up sharply, shaping both of his hands into tiger fists. As he jumped out, a whistling gale suddenly came out of thin air and rushed in Austin's direction.

As he stirred his spiritual power, Bates looked like a vigorous tiger and a pair of tiger fists with prominent bones and joints flew to Austin at breakneck speed.

But the spiritual power hurried to Austin first before the fists hit him.

"Tin! Be careful!" Evan shouted.

He recognized the Tiger Fists, Bates' signature move.

moves, Bates once defeated a disciple who was at level four of the Energy Gathering Realm, a higher level than him.

threw out a Spiritual Sense Flying

was exactly the Fish Swimming

pain in his head before his fists got to Austin. It seemed that there was an iron needle piercing his skull.

his hands to his head. He couldn't concentrate on the Tiger Fists,

and strong palm coming to his left. He dropped his hands and tried to

too late. He heard a sharp snap

apart and the blood splashed his uniform. His bones were shattered, and his left hand

hand in a single

in disbelief, "You regained

course, Bates was thinking that this would be a one-sided fight at first. He didn't know that Austin had his powers back. He wouldn't

it, Bates had to accept the fact that Austin was no longer the "idiot" he could bully whenever

he said through gritted teeth, fighting against the pain. "Let's not fight anymore," Bates continued.

though. He realized his next best option would be to get the hell out of here. He straightened

You remember what I told you? You're going to pay for trying to fight me! Who the hell do you think you

out a few

leave is if you crawl on

a word, Bates suddenly turned around and

burst into laughter and followed Bates as quickly as

was still extremely fast. He'd gotten more than 100 meters in a few seconds.

that range, and he immediately threw out another Spiritual Sense Flying Needle, attacking

foot and started the Fish Swimming Pace again. He immediately caught Bates like a quick fish.

pain in his head. His eyes squeezed tight in agony and he was almost out of his mind. He screamed,

couldn't concentrate on his bodily movement skills. Instead of

saying a

pale

to crawl or

an expressionless

into the

almost fainted

"Give up yet?"

voice seemed to come from

couldn't help feeling an intense dread after he heard

others since he was a child, and he was used to being domineering and overbearing.