Growing up in the Cosmos Martial Arts Hall, Wendy naturally grew to admire strong individuals. A
person who could defeat a grandmaster with a single p was her dream man.
As nced at Wendy and said, “My master is 10,000 times more powerful than me. Do you still dare
to underestimate him?”
Such trivial matters were beneath the notice of someone like his master.
“Oh, is your master really that powerful? You’re all so handsome!”
Wendy stared at As, her face flushing. She waspletely oblivious to the meaning behind his
words.
“You’re young andck martial ethics! You attacked an 80-year-old man!” Morter struggled to his feet,
surprised by the speed of this seemingly inexperienced youngster. Hindered by the Kennedys’ status in
Capiton, he dared not use his full strength.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood and three broken teeth, he indignantly dered, “You little brat, I was
careless just now. But I won’t go easy on you now!”
Behind him, Benjamin’s hands clenched slightly. He could tell that Morter did not use his full strength.
Nevertheless, a grandmaster should not have been hit by a youth in his 20s, even when they were
holding back.
“Kid, take this!” Morter clenched his fist and charged at As with burst of wind under his feet. His
speed was astonishing as his aura as a grandmaster was fully unleashed.
Just when he reached As, however, he went flying back tens of meters.
Benjamin was shocked. How could an ordinary person possess such immense strength? This young
man had to be a martial artist. Moreover, his strength was at least above that of a stage eight
grandmaster. He was possibly even a great-grandmaster.
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Could the heritage of Capiton’s major families be so terrifying that they were able to cultivate a 20-year-
old grandmaster?
“As is amazing!”
The Martial Arts Association members burned with enthusiasm. The
Freeman Martial Alliance had been suppressing them for too long,, and today, As defeated a
grandmaster from the very same alliance with a p. This pleased them greatly.
Robert and the other hall leaders inhaled sharply. Their gaze on burned. If they could recruit such a
monster into their martial arts hall…
Robert looked at Waldo in a reproachful manner and said, “Master Giles, you’ve underestimated the
young man. Why didn’t you arrange for him to sit with us?”
Waldo was embarrassed. “Mr. As is Mr. Calcraft’s nephew. He \prefers not to sit with us.”
Robert smiled bitterly. “No wonder he’s so powerful at such a your age. It turns out he’s Mr. Calcraft’s
nephew. Mr. Calcraft, may I ask you’d allow your nephew to join the Martial Arts Association?”
He asked after mustering his courage. He was prepared to get pped for saying such a thing. He was
wracked with nerves.
“Exceptional individuals should not be confined to ordinary circumstances.” Nash calmly picked up his
teacup and took a sip.
Robert nodded. “Indeed. With Mr. As’ talent, he needs a bigger stage. I can rmend him to the
Capiton Martial Arts Association!”
Nash almost spat out his tea.
As was from Clear Dew Court, which was already considered a sect force. A sect was muchrger
than that of an association. Letting
As join the Martial Arts Association would only limit his future.
On the other hand, Benjamin’s expression was dark as he said, “For you to achieve grandmaster-level
strength at such a young age shows that you have great martial talent.
“If you join the Freeman Martial Alliance, I’ll have the leader mak deputy leader, whiches with an
annual sry of 300 million!”
All the hall masters’ eyes turned red. They started their institutions to ept students and arrange for
martial artists to work as bodyguards. They only earned about ten million a year. 300 million would be
enough for them to live out the next 30 years.
Fortunately, they were not people who were blinded by money. They still had principles they held onto.
As put his hands in his pockets, a hint of yfulness gracing th corners of his mouth. “300 million,
huh?”
The crowd inhaled sharply.