The Pre-eminent Jason Spectre

CHAPTER 69

The room was silent as what Jason said kept echoing in the air.

Jason stood tall, his face hard and expressionless, and his eyes were cold as ice. He picked up the knife on a food plate.

He held the knife in his hand like someone who is ready to use it without hesitating.

Its knife blade was glinting in the low light. His grip was firm, and there was no hesitation in his movements.

He looked straight ahead, ignoring any little sympathy he was having in his mind around; he's a beast, and he's not going to have sympathy for a human who see himself as a beast.

At that moment, The Junior Master, a young man who usually carried himself with pride, now find himself in a situation that tested his every nerve.

The Junior Master, though, was trying to appear confident he couldn't just give his fear away; he decided to hide the tremor in his voice as he spoke.

“You’ve made a mistake, young man.”

The Junior Master said, his voice shaky but laced with a forced authority.

“You don’t know who