Chapter 362

Meanwhile, a group of people stood outside the private room, quietly

watching the scene unfold.

Then, Magnus turned around and looked at an old man behind the crowd,

and he asked politely, “Mr. Quinn, what do you think of this young man’s skill?”

Quinn sneered and replied, “He’s strong but lacks sophistication. He can’t be

considered top–notch.”

Magnus nodded and said, “Then, go and give him some guidance.”

“All right!” After Quinn finished speaking, the people around quickly cleared a

path. The man walked speedily and suddenly appeared in front of

Emmanuel, staring at him indifferently.

On the other hand, Emmanuel also sensed that the old man was not an

ordinary opponent, and his expression became serious. “Are you with those

two just now?”

“Hmph, what are they? Are they worthy of being on the same level as me?”

Quinn shook his head coldly.

“Since you’re not with them, why did you come to find me? We have no

grudges against each other!” Emmanuel did not want to fight these masters,

nor did he want to be driven away by them. He had his own pride and dignity

since nobody wanted to be bullied for no reason!

“No grudges?” Quinn was momentarily taken aback, then burst into laughter.

“Since we’re competing in martial arts, why would we need grudges to do

So?”

“Martial arts?” Emmanuel was stunned and explained, “I’m sorry, but I don’t

want to compete with you! As you can see, I’m here celebrating a friend’s

birthday. This is not the right place for a martial arts match!”

However, Quinn replied confidently, “It won’t take much effort, and it won’t

damage anything here.” He implied that he was confident in quickly

defeating Emmanuel, and he wouldn’t make a mess like Emmanuel did with

those two so–called Yeringham masters earlier, which had ended up

damaging the restaurant’s property.

After hearing this, Emmanuel looked at the old man, furrowing his brows, then

asked, “Must we fight?”

must!” Quinn nodded

Emmanuel asked again, “Why must we?

someone worth defeating by

gesture was filled

self–importance.

for me to defeat.” Emmanuel

person is and have no grudges or

Why should we fight?

to you!” After saying this, Quinn directly

force wasn’t particularly powerful, but it was flashy

a vital

were intricate and fantastical, with palm shadows appearing in

the artful dance of five shadows followed by a single

eight shadows leading to one decisive blow, it

whirlwind sweeping

to rain down in unison. The virtual moves

ineffective, but they aimed to lure and distract the opponent. During

moment, the virtual and real

which would be fatal to the opponent. Similarly, to the adage “a

of the

significance from the subtlest

old man made his move,

more challenging than the two

had defeated earlier. Quinn’s palm techniques

where he

any flaws within them

expose.

the other hand, Emmanuel was a hothead, and

meal, these people insisted on forcing him to fight. If

his strength, they wouldn’t leave.

intending to break through Quinn’s

technique would, at most, severely

powerful punch would definitely take Quinn’s life with

was successful, and

reckless attack. This

Quinn feared. He had always believed that his

than his opponent’s, so he did

Quinn retreated swiftly. Then, without

whatever direction he pleased, circling behind Emmanuel as

countless layers

would

in time,

expectations. It was

didn’t require Emmanuel to

adaptability!

the reality and illusion

his fist with Quinn’s real palm. A burst of

a

between them.

6/8

stronger,

Thud! Quinn took three steps back,

mountain, and when he finally

clear shoe prints.

Silence!

was a deathly

stones and feet that

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