Word was she was a proud and haughty woman who looked down on others.
However, she had referred to this man with so much respect! Setting Rose aside, even the king of
Eastjon had lowered himself in front of this old man.
Some of the moreposed young gentlemen had already taken out their phones to ask their elders if
they knew someone by the name of Varhess.
Michael was seized by apprehension.
What the heck was going on? Where was the Eastjon king’s arrogance? The man, Anton Varhess,
nodded nonchntly.
From the looks of it, he did not seem too interested in dealing with the king of Eastjon.
Rose furrowed her eyebrows slightly but quickly regained herposure.
She turned to Michael and asked, “So, you the one who insulted Mr.
Varhess just now?” Her tone was cold, and her gaze was sharp as a knife.
There was even a touch of frost to her slender brows.
Michael felt disrespected by Rose’sck of courtesy and instantly felt his temper rise.
“So what if I did?” “Heh…” Rose stared at Michael mockingly.
This belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org.
“He’s the father of the Warden of the Eastern Territory and the helmsman of the six major martial arts
halls in Antaria!” Another thunderous statement echoed in everyone’s ears.
Even Michael’sposure cracked.
His lips trembled, and the cigarette fell from his mouth onto his expensive luxury clothing.
2/3 The father of the Warden of the Eastern Territory.
He was the father of the Warden of the Eastern Territory… and the helmsman of the six martial arts
halls? In addition to martial arts schools, there were also martial arts halls in the Martial Arts Realm.
Most martial arts schools practiced the national traditional arts, while martial arts halls practiced the
ancient and lost supreme arts.
The six major martial arts halls in Antaria each possessed strengthparable to martial arts families.
“Do you still think your family is impressive now?” Rose asked coldly as she wondered where this
idiot got the courage to act so arrogantly in such a situation.
Did his elders not tell him who wasing to the Empire Hotel today? “I… I… I…” Michael stuttered,
unable to speak.
If he had not been a cultivator, he might have already wet himself by now.
What was going on? Should the father of a Warden not be traveling with several teams of uniformed
guards? As the helmsman of the six martial arts halls in Antaria, should he not have a group of martial
artists with him to show some support? Suddenly, he came to the realization that this might perhaps be
the greatest example of being weak to catch one’s opponent off guard.
Anton waved his hand dismissively.
“Forget it.
I’m in a good mood today, so I’ll let you slide.” Michael breathed a sigh of relief, his tense muscles
rxing.
He was fortunate that Anton had some humanity in him.
Otherwise, his family would be destroyed should someone make aint to the Warden of the
Eastern Territory.
3/4 Just then, the elevator bell chimed as a handsome young man in a white shirt emerged from it with
arge group of people.
They were the imposing Bullhog family from Motadine, followed by the King of the Northwest, the
Murphy family, and finally, the Lord of Henley.
Michael inexplicably felt a sense of unease grip him but quickly suppressed it.
He was Brume’s top figure.
He had gone through it all.
Nash approached Enzo.
When he noticed Enzo’s swollen cheek, his expression darkened once again.
“Boss!” Enzo’s eyes welled up with tears, his voice choking with emotion.
He was a retired soldier who never cried easily.
When Hudson had beaten himst time, he did not even flinch.
He did not make a sound when Michael hit him just now either.
However, seeing Nash’s grim expression and the coldness in his eyes, he could not help but shed
tears.
Nash helped Enzo with his bones and patted his shoulder lightly.”