Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1563 The Unexpected Challenger

Chapter 1563

“In that case, why refuse the Onza Tanners’ participant? He didn’t violate any

qualifications for the Grand Martial Showdown, did he?” Levi smiled, his attitude already

evident.

“You have a point, Mr. Lestrange,” Horace responded respectfully to Levi’s words. Still,

he said to Joe, “Take me to see that participant!”

“Yes, Mr. Adkins!”

Respecting Levi was one thing, but the Martial Arts Association was definitely not

subordinate to the Chanaea Chamber of Commerce. Horace, as the head of the

association, absolutely couldn’t blindly follow Levi’s advice and cause a big mess.

Regardless of Yosef’s identity, even if he was a fugitive, Horace didn’t care. But he had

to make sure that Yosef was mentally stable. Otherwise, if he lost control after going on

stage and started killing people, they, as the organizers, would find it difficult to bear

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such responsibility, as such incidents had happened before. After all, martial artists.

falling into madness was a common occurrence.

to a backstage

person, Horace found it hard to connect

and refined,

asked, staring at Yosef,

has fallen. Why do you insist on competing?”

question. He needed to confirm whether the man in front of him

stable and what

past, he wouldn’t have bothered to lie.

and specifically to kill Emmanuel. But before he

gave him a profound look as if silently hinting

The

Levi, but he was smart enough to

Eventually, his haughty expression softened, and he spoke, “I want fame

to earn the title of

Horace nodded in satisfaction. “Alright, you

stage.”

not even

carefully observing him again, Horace turned and left. As

was also surging. For so many years, he had never seen a

demonic nature. Perhaps this year’s Grandmaster would be stronger than

decades. As a martial artist himself, he couldn’t

anticipate.

were

any dull moments. But the Quillen

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couldn’t help but stand up and shout towards the stage, “Beat them

a pulp, Emmanuel!”

had

his sister-in-law’s cheer, Emmanuel, who was about to enter the

Samantha and her sisters