Jun met Marcelo’s eyes fearlessly. “Are you Jared?” “You wish!” Marcello shook his head. “If so, I have no interest in dueling you. Get hold of Jared right now.”

His words nettled Marcelo greatly. Is he belittling me as he thinks I’m not as good as Jared? That was Marcelo’s final straw.

“You foolish ronin should think twice before assuming Jared is the sole expert in the entire martial arts world. I’m well capable of defeating you single-handedly”

at Jun. Jun slanted his body slightly and ducked the blow with ease. He bounded into

attack, Marcelo followed closely behind before leaping up to deliver a

Marcelo landed in front of Jun.

a Greater Martial Arts Marquis, you might prove

which remained sheathed, and aimed a strike at

breath at Jun’s refusal to deploy a weapon and stretched out his right hand. He caught hold of

Marcelo felt

without

diminished. Stumbling several steps

now, I suppose? What at disgrace!” Jun mocked disdainfully as his glacial gaze surveyed the crowd. “Come on out and face me, Jared. Don’t be such

you, it’s over

Nine-section Whip at his belt. With a flick of his wrist, it instantly transformed into a baton. “You still

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