Chapter 869 Who’s Really Full of Themselves

• They went through every powerful clan in Ciderbrook and still couldn’t figure out which young master here could make the famous Three Young Masters of Ciderbrook back off with just one line. Especially since Eric Goodwell was clearly a new face—no one present had any impression of him at all.
• So they naively decided Eric was just talking big—mouthy at death’s door, a stubborn duck quacking till the end. Not worth taking seriously.
• Thinking that, Ursa Fishman gave a small shake of her head. If she was honest, no matter what others said or thought, even she felt Eric’s earlier words were way too exaggerated—downright cocky.