An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

But now Lambert realized Luke wasn't just impulsive, but foolish. He thought that Luke just couldn't see the bigger picture.

"Sir, any personal issues between you two can be resolved in the battle ring or discussed privately later. But causing trouble here isn't acceptable," Oron said calmly.

Luke glared at him and yelled, "You, meddling monk! My affairs are none of your concern. If you know what's good for you, stay out of it, or things might turn ugly!"

Lambert was left speechless and astonished upon hearing that.

The Frostzard Manor disciples wiped their brows nervously. They weren't sure whether to praise Luke for his bravery or criticize him for recklessly challenging Sacred Wrym Summit.

They knew their sect wouldn't survive much longer at this rate.

"Sir, if you don't comply, I'll have to ask you to leave Sacred Wrym Summit," Oron said sternly.

I doubt you'll do anything about it!" Luke said defiantly and

usually kept his temper

Show me what you can do! Let's see if you can walk the talk!" Luke challenged

exchanged uneasy glances. They were visibly distressed

martial artists around them smirked mockingly and were excited to see what would

maniac daring enough to challenge the Sacred

to leave Sacred Wrym Summit," Oron said sternly. An invisible force

a strong wind whipped around them, kicking up

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that, Oron lost his temper. Anger flashed in his eyes, accompanied