As Alexander took on the role of the challenger, Damien felt at ease. However, Dustin's skill surpassed that of a mere grandmaster, more akin to the mid-level of a grandmaster.

"Don't worry, Mr. Howler," Alexander reassured confidently.

He added, "This kid's got talent, but I'm no pushover. In the southwest, you're the only one who might outclass me. The rest aren't even worth considering."

Damien was the top dog in the southwest. Alexander had lost three sparring matches and felt he couldn't measure up to Damien. As for the other contenders, Alexander dismissed them without a second thought.

Despite Dustin's impressive talent and strength, Alexander considered him too young to pose a real threat.

Unlike Dustin, Alexander had been honing his skills for over a decade, firmly standing at the grandmaster level. He was not someone a young buck like Dustin could easily shake.

"Sure thing! Since Mr. Forge is ready to jump in, go ahead and have some fun with this kid." Damien nodded. In his eyes, Alexander had at least an 80% chance of winning.

worries! Just watch me

with Dustin. "Hey, do you even realize that even among grandmasters, there's a significant gap? Considering your age and current level, it's probably due to some drug use,

with an unstable mastery and a weak foundation, are just for show. You

it somewhat

Alexander remained oblivious and continued boasting. He wondered about the source

Once that's done, I'll take you down," Alexander declared. He stood with hands on hips,

The Frostwing Sect's leader's style is to offer three moves upfront,"

a solid plan for victory,

Are you sure about that?" Dustin smirked, having

numerous occasions.

Show me what you've got. Let's see

step, he transformed into a blur and closed in swiftly. Just before reaching Alexander, he unleashed a palm

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