Grandmaster Merlion's voice reverberated in everyone's ears like thunder. Sean was his best disciple, in 20 years, Sean could become a Grandmaster himself.
Grandmaster Voltar raised his guards against him. Just from the sound of his voice, it seemed as if Grandmaster Merlion's strength had greatly improved since last year.
Remus shook his head helplessly and said, "I really don't understand how you guys have so much to say. I've already hit him. What's the point of asking if I dare to do it?"
The society here was different from prison, where there was no time for nonsense. If someone disliked you, they'd beat you up, sometimes without reason. But here, they had to exchange a few lines before starting the show.
"You insolent brat, you must be tired of living!" Grandmaster Merlion's aura immediately erupted, ready to start a fight.
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