Although Frank never had any dealings with the officials of Zamri, he decided that there was nothing wrong with keeping a careful eye on it-he would keep the token and watch how things developed from there. To be specific, he would be watching out for the Zamri commissioner and see if the latter would move against Lanecorp as the mayor had claimed.

However, he was no child either, as he would not make any judgment lightly and right after he was given a single-sided account.

If anything, he would have to be even more careful if he ended up embroiled in a political drama.

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Nonetheless, three days after meeting the Zamri mayor, Frank put that issue aside for the time being as the joint qualifiers between Riverton and Zamri had begun.

He brought his apprentices to a man-made lake sitting on the Riverton-Zamri border, which citizens had since dubbed Central Riverlake.

The place was always crowded with tourists, since it was already a tourist spot with its picturesque landscapes.

And now, it was basically congested after it had been chosen as the venue for the Martial Tournament qualifiers.

a large floating platform at the center that spanned a few hundred yards, affording participants enough

was enough space for participants who had cleared the first test, they

into different groups. It appeared to be

Zamri Martial Alliance branch manager, rode

he announced into a microphone, "The Riverton-Zamri joint qualifiers for the Martial Tournaments begins now!

around him, a young martial artist suddenly felt the

low grunt of exertion, he vaulted toward

at the center like an arrow, leaving nothing but the faintest ripple

who had to buy tickets to get in, were applauding

there were also many squealing

"Fine technique."

smiling, stroking his

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