Hearing this, Jeems quickly stood up to greet him, bowing and saying, "Patriarch, you''ve finally arrived. Mister Horst was killed by Wilbur during the battle. You must seek justice for him."


    "Wilbur?" Jalone looked in the direction Jeems pointed, then in a sh, he turned into a shadow and instantly appeared in front of Wilbur. Staring at him, Jalone said, "Was it you who killed my son, Horst?"


    Wilbur looked back at Jalone, his face cold and expressionless, and replied, "Yes, Horst was killed by me."


    "How dare you speak to me in that tone," Jalone retorted. As he spoke, a powerful aura erupted from him, sending Wilbur flying several meters away and crashing to the ground.


    Gasping for breath, Wilbur muttered, "Such power..."


    "Hold on!" At that moment, Bale leaped forward and stood in front of Wilbur, then swiftly struck out, meeting Jalone''s palm. Both of them were forced to take several steps back.


    Jalone, his face cold, said, "Bale, I''m handling my family matters. If you know what''s good for you, you''d better get out of my way."


    Bale responded, "Master Ma, I don''t care what you do to me. However, I urge you to restrain yourself. After all, this is the Guard Challenge held under the City Lord''smand. Acting recklessly here is disrespectful to the City Lord. I understand you''re angry about Horst''s death, but this situation might not be what you think. You know Horst is dead, but do you know how he died? If you don''t, I can tell you. Horst was killed in battle with Wilbur on the challenge tform. He wasn''t Wilbur''s match and was eventually in. Wilbur is a fair person. So, Mister March, you should consider that if your son hadn''t pushed him too far, Wilbur wouldn''t have killed him."


    "I don''t care!" Jalone shouted. "Bale, I have no time for your exnations. All I know is that my son is dead. If you want this challenge to continue, then get out of my way immediately. Once I kill Wilbur, everything can return to normal. But if you stop me, I''ll wreck your Guard Challenge and see how you carry on!"


    As he spoke, Jalone''s face twisted into a murderous expression, like that of a demon.


    At that moment, a voice rang out from the crowd, "Who dares to disrupt this Guard Challenge? Mister March, do you not respect me, George, at all?"


    The crowd parted, making way for George to enter. When their eyes met, Jalone''s gaze turned icy as he clenched his teeth and said, "Lord George, I am dealing with my family matters. I hope you won''t interfere."


    "Family matters?" Lord George smiled slightly and said, "Hmm, Mister March, I''m quite curious about what sort of family matter is urring at my Guard Challenge. I heard that your son Horst participated in the challenge, was outmatched, and tried to kill his opponent, only to be killed in return. Mister March, the family matter you''re referring to wouldn''t happen to be this, would it?"