All his pride and honor had gone to pieces at that moment.
Theoretically, a man like Quintavious was already standing at the peak of humanity. He was capable of ruling the world and had experienced all sorts of vicissitudes in life.
He had lived for more than eighty years, so he was not supposed to be so scared of death.
However, it was precisely due to his longevity that he understood the preciousness of life. He spent so much time, effort, and energy just to bring himself to his current state.
He was supposed to be dominating over everyone else no matter where he was. He could not make peace with the fact that he would die just like that.
Moreover, he did not mind the act of bowing to Jagoan that much either.
He understood that it would never be too late for one to seek revenge as long as one was alive.
Even though he was no match for Jagoan, he could still find an opportunity to cause trouble in the future as long as he could make it through this hardship.
Everything else aside, given h8s status and identity he could join forces with the other skilled fighters from the clubs’ world to carry out an assassination on Jagoan at any moment.
One had no choice but to acknowledge that Quintavious was a very impressive man. He had made a plan for the future within such a short period of time.
If he could walk away from Jagoan alive, he would still have a chance to seek revenge!
Jagoan was rather astonished by Quintavious’ straightforward manner. In his perception, a skilled fighter like Quintavious was supposed to be very stubborn and unyielding, so he did not expect that he had underestimated him.
Yes, the description of him underestimating Quintavious was correct.
Quintavious’s act of bowing down was not because he was a coward but that he was capable of adapting to his circumstances.
How could Quintavious have possibly become who he was by being a bold but reckless brute?
Conversely, Quintavious did not expect that his act of bowing so easily had only resulted in Jagoan’s contempt. Indeed, it made Jagoan even more cautious about him and his urge to kill him grew, though he did not show it.
Jagoan looked down at him from above. It would be absolutely impossible for him to let Quintavious off the hook.
He had to figure out a way to make use of Quintavious by getting more information on the clubs before killing him.
“I can free you, but you have to prove your worth to me,” Jagoan said nonchalantly.
Quintavious was overjoyed upon hearing that. In his perception, Jagoan was still too young and could be manipulated so easily.
He assumed a respectful expression on his face and said hastily, “Yes, yes. I’m your humble servant now. I will tell you everything that I know.”
Jagoan nodded, looking pleased and proud of himself. He assumed a youthful pride and arrogance that was suited to his age but made him appear immodest.
Upon seeing Jagoan’s expression, Quintavious felt even calmer.
In fact, he was even a little proud of himself. So what if Jagoan was gifted in martial arts? He was still too young and far less crafty compared to him.
However, he did not bother fussing with Jagoan anymore during this crucial moment. Quintavious told everything that Jagoan wanted to know.
That included some secrets in the club’s world and the identities of the clubs’ major powerhouses.
Jagoan appeared to be pondering deeply upon hearing that. He said, “According to you, the most powerful man in the club’s world is Osiris from Regicide Heofon.”
Quintavious nodded and said, “That’s right. Osiris is the most powerful of all, not only in the club’s world, but the entire world…”
