When Terry spoke up, he had considered that his actions might displease the other party.
But so what if they were displeased? He refused to believe they would dare attack without a word.
Yet he truly had not expected that although the other party did not strike, it was little different from being struck.
That simple word—"Scram"—exploded directly in his mind.
His entire body jolted, and he was instantly dizzy and disoriented, nearly collapsing.
Fortunately, he was sitting inside a Hover Car, so he did not make a fool of himself on the spot.
The next moment, his expression changed as he shouted sharply, "You've got some nerve! You dared use Mental Attack directly?"
"Hah." That wild aura gave a disdainful sneer. "Make me use Mental Attack... are you even worthy?"
After saying that, the aura vanished without a trace, as though it had never appeared at all.
If not for the lingering dizziness in his head, Terry might truly have thought he was hallucinating.
It could not have been a hallucination. The sudden disappearance of the other party's aura clearly told him that they had not taken him seriously at all!
That attitude showed no regard for him as an equal Supreme. It was filled with arrogance.
Terry had treated ordinary people the same way before, because he felt there was absolutely no need to care about their feelings.
But this time, he was the one receiving such treatment.
Realizing this, Terry's mood could not have been worse!
Still, he had no choice but to seriously consider one question: where had this powerful Supreme come from?
Terry knew very well that even among Supremes, there were different ranks of strength.
Like himself, he belonged to the middle tier among Supremes. Though he hated to admit it, he knew it