Chapter 362

Meanwhile, a group of people stood outside the private room, quietly

watching the scene unfold.

Then, Magnus turned around and looked at an old man behind the crowd,

and he asked politely, “Mr. Quinn, what do you think of this young man’s skill?”

Quinn sneered and replied, “He’s strong but lacks sophistication. He can’t be

considered top–notch.”

Magnus nodded and said, “Then, go and give him some guidance.”

“All right!” After Quinn finished speaking, the people around quickly cleared a

path. The man walked speedily and suddenly appeared in front of

Emmanuel, staring at him indifferently.

On the other hand, Emmanuel also sensed that the old man was not an

ordinary opponent, and his expression became serious. “Are you with those

two just now?”

“Hmph, what are they? Are they worthy of being on the same level as me?”

Quinn shook his head coldly.

“Since you’re not with them, why did you come to find me? We have no

grudges against each other!” Emmanuel did not want to fight these masters,

nor did he want to be driven away by them. He had his own pride and dignity

since nobody wanted to be bullied for no reason!

“No grudges?” Quinn was momentarily taken aback, then burst into laughter.

“Since we’re competing in martial arts, why would we need grudges to do

So?”

“Martial arts?” Emmanuel was stunned and explained, “I’m sorry, but I don’t

want to compete with you! As you can see, I’m here celebrating a friend’s

birthday. This is not the right place for a martial arts match!”

However, Quinn replied confidently, “It won’t take much effort, and it won’t

damage anything here.” He implied that he was confident in quickly

defeating Emmanuel, and he wouldn’t make a mess like Emmanuel did with

those two so–called Yeringham masters earlier, which had ended up

damaging the restaurant’s property.

After hearing this, Emmanuel looked at the old man, furrowing his brows, then

we fight?”

must!” Quinn nodded affirmatively.

Emmanuel asked again, “Why must we? Give me a reason!”

defeating by

his every expression and gesture was

self–importance.

not worth the effort for

and have

should we fight?

not up to you!” After saying this,

powerful, but it was flashy and was

a vital point!

Drop technique! The moves were intricate and fantastical, with palm shadows appearing in all directions

it was the artful dance of five

display of eight shadows leading to

of a whirlwind sweeping

to rain down in unison. The virtual

but they aimed to lure and distract the opponent.

real

be fatal to the opponent. Similarly, to the adage “a

seasons“, those with

great significance from the subtlest cues.

Emmanuel realized

more challenging than the

earlier.

level of mastery where he could

couldn’t see any flaws within

expose.

other hand, Emmanuel was a hothead, and considering he was only

a meal, these people insisted on

leave. Whoosh! Suddenly, he

break through

the Palm Drop technique would, at most, severely injure him,

would definitely take Quinn’s life

was successful, and Quinn did not

attack. This was exactly the kind of thing

feared. He had always believed that

than his opponent’s, so he did

Quinn retreated swiftly. Then, without

pleased, circling behind Emmanuel as his

transformed into countless layers

had assumed that Emmanuel would be unable

alone respond in time, but

his expectations. It was just

require Emmanuel to demonstrate any

adaptability!

Emmanuel accurately identified the reality and illusion of Quinn’s

fist with Quinn’s real palm.

followed, and a powerful whirlwind shattered the chair

between them.

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stronger, Quinn was sent flying backward.

Thud! Thud! Quinn took three steps back,

mountain, and when he finally stood firm, the sturdy stone floor bore

clear shoe prints.

Silence!

was a

stones and feet that could

at this level only existed in novels, but they

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