The lanky Mr. Quaker clasped his hands behind his back as he roared with laughter and strode off.

The pale martial artist who used the claw technique soon followed him as well.

"Hmph."

Mr. Zoran snorted, but he scowled once Mr. Quaker was gone.

He turned and saw that out of the fifteen participants who had cleared the free-for-all, only five were from Zamri, while the other ten were from Riverton.

A look of worry appeared over Mr. Zoran's face right then, and he eventually turned toward Frank, who stood in the distance.

All three of Frank's apprentices proved outstanding, having cleared the free-for-all.

also meant they were the three out of the five

Zoran made a

heard Mr. Zoran and turned in curiosity.

Mr. Zoran smiled awkwardly and rubbed his hands. "Actually,

that, but he nodded. "Of course. But aren't you a judge? Why would you

Zoran's smile stiffened upon the suspicious stares, but he soon replied won't lie to you,

"What?"

was this not the Martial Tournament hosted by the Martial Alliance?

Zoran groaned slightly at Frank's confusion. "I won't mind telling you everything since

Alliance branch manager has tasks other than to manage the general affairs of martial artists in each city. One

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