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"Eh?"

The bodyguard was left staring blankly, as he did not expect to see that Frank was quick enough to catch his punch.

Even if he was not actually a member of Cloudnine Sect, he was still a Birthright-ranked martial artist and a bodyguard sent by the Hoxton commissioner.

And to be honest, he really thought nothing of martial artists from a remote city like Zamri.

It was not just Phoenix either-even he believed that he could emerge victorious in the qualifiers here.

As that mindset made him arrogant, the fact that he tried a sneak attack that failed, with his opponent even calmly catching his blow with a single hand, left him feeling a little humiliated. This was not what he imagined would happen!

"What, what is something I said that you found inappropriate, so you had to go for a sneak attack?"

Even as Frank spoke calmly, the bodyguard could feel his immense grip strength, no different from a heavy-duty vice.

being held fast, not budging no matter how hard

you're doing?! You'll regret it if you lay a

noticed the commotion

nothing, let

did was watch in amusement, intent on observing what the ballsy youth

"Let me go...!"

face was contorting in pain from Frank's vice-like grip, and he snarled at Frank even as he struggled, "I'm warning you, I have the support of Phoenix Ardron of Cloudnine Sect! Let go, or it's a declaration of war against

should I

as everyone looked on in shock, and he looked past the bodyguard to Phoenix, who stood in the middle the crowd. "Even a member of Cloudnine Sect must queue up properly here, or how are you any

"What?!"

at what Frank was

who the hell is

that against Phoenix Ardron

He's a