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.

the three out of the five Zamri participants who had

word, Mr. Zoran made a beeline

he heard

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

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

stiffened upon the suspicious stares, but he soon replied won't lie to you, Mr.

"What?"

Martial Tournament hosted by the Martial

won't mind telling you everything since

than to manage the general affairs of martial artists in each city. One of them

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