Chapter 467

All members of Basalt quickly looked up to see Chase striding toward them.

"It's the chief instructor!"

"Thank goodness, the chief instructor has arrived!"

The crowd was visibly delighted and excited as Chase had become a mythical figure in their eyes.

Harlow eyed Chase coldly. Upon seeing that Chase was indeed just a young man in his 20s as the rumors suggested, his disdain grew even more.

"So you're Basalt's new chief instructor?" Harlow sneered.

"What about it?" Chase responded indifferently.

Harlow scoffed. "It seems my earlier words were simply facts. Basalt truly is declining, even letting a young kid hold the position of chief instructor.

"You're just in time. My subordinate, Evan, was injured by your people. Don't you think you owe me an explanation?"

"What kind of explanation do you want?" Chase asked, his face expressionless.

Thinking Chase was afraid, Harlow became even more brazen. "It’s simple. Your man was out of line, and that's because you didn't teach him we