Chale had handpicked over twenty martial elites for his entourage, but they did not even last one hit against Frank!

In fact, they were all lying around, groaning and moaning in pain-almost no different from the poachers Frank killed.

Was this what the real champions were like-that all things bent to his will?!

"Who are you, really?" Chale blurted.

Frank smiled. "Just an ordinary man!"

Chale smiled in wry amusement-—an ordinary man?

If he really was one, no one could even claim themselves a martial artist!

"A bet's a bet," Hana said just then. "So, are you letting him audit your clique?"

letting in an outsider? If he takes over our Zephyr Hall and reduces you to a figurehead,

yourself! If you really know him, you'd actually know why I'm letting him take

Chale was speechless, he also realized that Hana had a

level, even his subordinates could be unparalleled champions. That meant they could easily massacre

thought

understood that Zephyr Hall was actually no big deal in the country, but he was still

one achieved what Chale could only

be strong, but strength doesn't

"Don't talk as if he's anything like you. Don't

smiled but said

started spinning out of control and came crashing down on

turn and run, but he

had been prepared for

trap. That was why he had a ton of

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