Michael fell to his knees and wailed, begging for mercy as he was unable to keep himself together


    anymore.


    The Solomon family has existed for 400 years.


    Were they going to end at his hands? No… he refused to ept it! “You reap what you sow.” Anton


    shook his head and sighed.


    At 8:00 pm, the banquet hall on the eighth floor was packed.


    Melody, Elsabeth, Tina, Austin, Sienna, Honey, Jupiter, Winston, and Wendy sat at one table.


    They were holding their breath.


    The same went for those from the Martial Arts Association at the adjacent table.


    Under normal circumstances, they would all be extraordinary individuals.


    However, they felt an unprecedented sense of insignificance today.


    Wine ss in hand, Elsabeth sighed softly.


    “I’ve had the opportunity to meet the leaders of the top families in Xanthalos who could send tremors


    through the entire province with just a stomp of their foot by following Melody.


    “I thought my horizons were broad enough being in this circle, but only now do I realize that this circle


    is merely the upper echelon to ordinary people.


    The so-called big shots we know are at the bottom whenpared to the people in this circle.” Her


    words resonated with everyone.


    Austin picked up his ss of white wine and gulped it down fiercely.


    If he were valued by his family,he could also integrate into Nash’s circle.


    It was ridiculous that he was just a bastard child.


    If it were not for his girlfriend, Elsabeth, knowing Melody, he might never have had the chance to meet


    these hidden big shots.


    “Melody, I think you should sit with Nash.


    Look at those foxes, they’re practically throwing themselves at him,” Tina suggested, her eyes


    narrowing as she gestured toward the group of women surrounding Nash and offering him drinks.


    Melody looked over and saw Yvaine offering Nash a drink, her half- exposed chest almost pressing


    against him.


    Sienna clenched her fists and urged, “Melody, hurry up and chase away those flirts!” Yvaine was the


    youngdy of the Murphy family and a strong expert in the Mystique Loyalty Realm.


    She was both stunning and seductive.


    Melody was worried she might steal Nash.


    At Nash’s table, Yvaine was intentionally letting a drop dribble from her mouth when she drank.


    The reddish-brown liquid flowed from the corner of her mouth to her delicate chin, then down her neck


    to her proud chest.


    Nash’s throat bobbed, and he quickly turned away from her to drink with the others on the other side.


    On the other side was Isadora.


    This woman was cunning.


    Before the banquet began, she had changed into a blue-and-white tight-fitting dress in her room.


    With her elegant hairstyle, delicate eyebrows, and dignified dress, Isadora exuded a refined demeanor


    that perfectlyplemented her inherent grace.


    6 Isadora stood with a smile.


    Holding up her ss delicately, she initiated a toast in Nash’s name, “Mr. Calcraft has made significant


    contributions to the Martial Arts Realm, disying righteousness and bravery.


    His dedication to justice is truly admirable.


    I raise this ss to you!” Nash smiled gently, then addressed the entire audience, saying, ” Since


    ancient times, good has always prevailed over evil.


    Upholding justice is the duty of us righteous people.


    “The prevention of the Southern Martial Alliance’s establishment was not solely my doing, and this


    celebration banquet is also my way of thanking everyone!” Everyone in the room stood solemnly, while


    those who had joined the Southern Martial Alliance looked ashamed.


    Nash continued, “For this first toast, we honor the martial artists who had worked tirelessly for the


    stability of the Martial Arts Realm and who ultimately fell at Mirror Lake.” With that, Nash poured the


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