Love At The Wrong Table

Emmanuel was watching the stage with a rather serious expression. He barely had the chance to elaborate on his statement as the martial arts competition had begun.

Devon held his chin up with folded arms, waiting for Yosef to make a move.

Yosef stared back with a blank expression on his face. He rested his hands behind him and seemed to disregard his opponent.

“Let the fight begin!”

“Come on!”

“What are they waiting for?”

The audience was growing impatient.

Except for the participants and VIPs, anyone who wanted to enter the arena needed a pass. For ordinary people, obtaining a pass cost a fortune. Therefore, the audience was either wealthy or influential individuals. They couldn’t afford to pay a high price just to face each other in silence.

“Kid, you better make the first move, or I’ll do it. Don’t complain if you lose.” The audience’s complaints reached Devon and frustrated him.

Due to his seniority, he had never struck first in a fight over the past twenty years, as he thought a senior should maintain their dignity during a fight. The fact that Yosef was standing perfectly still wasn’t helping at all. No. We aren’t going to stare each other down. We have to fight each other. First, I need to make things clear.

“Go ahead.” Yosef’s hands rested behind his back, his gaze calm,

Although his expression gave nothing away, it gave people the impression that he was very confident.

“If you say so.” Devon felt his blood boil with anger.

reason, but he

an esteemed martial artist, broke his own rules for the first time and took the initiative to attack.

back with his punch. He aimed to deliver a fatal blow to ensure his reputation wasn’t

powerful punch at Yosef at high speed, giving the audience an impression of a predator lunging at its

He’s trying to end the

move is powerful! Nobody can take a blow

right! It’s impossible to fight

around Nathan

also quite confident. Despite Emmanuel’s comment, his

was an elder

He’s trying to

powerful! Nobody can take a blow from

It’s impossible to

around Nathan shrieked in

Emmanuel’s comment,

was an elder of the Chapman family. He’s stronger than

grandmaster, Quinn, was no

was incredibly strong.

that the old godfather has taken him as a disciple is

before, he had a feeling

Devon’s punch was, it was useless if he missed his