Chapter 1147

"You're so blatantly biased, yet you have the audacity to call Shannon extreme! And you called yourself the patriarch of some mystic arts big-shot family? What a damn joke! "You're not a Rutherford; you're just rude!" At the same time, Hector's eyes were filled with coldness. As he looked at Warren on-screen, he began to resent himself for not being part of the mystic arts community. The least he wanted was to be there for Shannon. Scott asked Kai, "Can we leave comments? Hurry up and scold the shit out of that old man!" Kai rolled his eyes at him. "This is just the live coverage, not the livestream itself." He would've filled the entire livestream chat with curses if he could. While the Jensens were making a fuss, Benjamin sat silently in his residence, his gaze cold and unwavering. Without a word, he picked up his phone and dialed a number. … Back at the tournament, Mike and others jumped out immediately upon Warren's statement; even Elliot, a timid hedgehog, stepped forward.