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

again, “Why must

someone worth defeating by me!” Quinn

and gesture was filled with

self–importance.

the effort for me

no idea who this person is and have no grudges or

Why should we fight?

saying this, Quinn

His force wasn’t particularly powerful, but

at a vital

Drop technique! The moves were intricate and fantastical, with palm shadows appearing in all

of five shadows followed by

or the intricate display of eight shadows leading to one decisive

reminiscent of a whirlwind sweeping through a

petals to rain down in unison. The virtual moves

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

virtual and real movements could

which would be fatal to the

of the seasons“, those with keen vision

significance from the subtlest

old man made his move, Emmanuel realized he was up

opponent, far more challenging than the

masters he had defeated earlier. Quinn’s palm techniques

a level of mastery where he could control them effortlessly,

any flaws within them that

expose.

a hothead, and considering he

insisted on forcing him to fight. If he

they wouldn’t leave. Whoosh! Suddenly,

punch, intending to break through Quinn’s

Palm Drop technique would,

take Quinn’s life

Emmanuel’s counterattack was successful, and

such a reckless attack. This was exactly the kind

He had always believed

opponent’s, so he

and Quinn retreated swiftly. Then, without pausing for thought,

whatever direction he

transformed into countless

had assumed that Emmanuel would be unable to

let alone respond in time, but Emmanuel’s adaptability

It was

guys from earlier didn’t require Emmanuel

adaptability!

the reality and illusion of Quinn’s

directly collided his fist with Quinn’s real

and a powerful whirlwind shattered the

between them.

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younger and stronger, Quinn was sent

three steps back, each like

finally stood firm, the

clear shoe prints.

Silence!

a

fist that could shatter stones and feet that

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