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?"

nonetheless. "I don't get it. Why do you insist on letting in an outsider? If he takes over our Zephyr Hall and reduces you to a

why I'm letting him take the reins! His

also realized

meant they could easily massacre Zephyr

the thought saddened

in the country, but he was still shocked that some anonymous

was someone better as they said, though this one achieved what Chale could only hope to achieve

nodded. "But I must remind you, young man-you may be strong, but strength doesn't decide everything. Always watch your back, and definitely don't be used like a

rolled her eyes. "Don't talk as if he's anything like you. Don't worry no one gets

smiled but said

suddenly started spinning out of control and came crashing down on

hesitate to turn and run, but he stopped after running a couple

was not just Hana who had been prepared for this meeting-Chale

a trap. That was why he had a

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