"Trash? Who are you calling trash?" Logan Davis glared furiously at Noah Patterson, his face stony.
At that, Noah Patterson's expression shifted dramatically!
Logan Davis was an Inner Strength Master! He had forgotten about that fact!
With that realization, Noah Patterson hastily corrected himself, "Mr. Davis, how could Tyler Thomas compare to you? Though you're both Inner Strength Masters, you are a member of the Davis family! Your strength is definitely superior to Tyler Thomas's!"
"As for this Tyler Thomas, he's just a worm living in the gutter. Comparing him to you is an insult to you!"
Noah Patterson certainly had a knack for sycophancy.
Logan Davis's face seemed to have softened a bit.
"Don't worry, young master. I will deal with this kid," Noah Patterson said confidently, beating his chest.
He carried an overwhelming murderous aura. No doubt, he wanted to make a good impression in front of Logan Davis and curry favor with him.
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