Ten seconds was short.
Many martial artists were still spectating. Those who were partners with Astraeus fervently wished for Isaac to die, but others who were just and righteous wished him well. They acknowledged the presence of the Martial Artists Society. At least none of the powerhouses had been fighting over benefits or reputation these days.
Alexis and Harry held their breaths again. Tobias looked tough.
Tobias stared at Isaac, putting even more pressure on him as if his spiritual energy was bottomless.
Isaac started sweating and trembling. It took him so much effort to arrest Earl, so how could he hand him over just like this?
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