"Who the hell are you? Tell us your name!" Garrett's face tensed as he frowned.

Despite his attack, the beggar remained unruffled and composed. Not only did the beggar's counterattack neutralize Garrett's strike, but it also sent him stumbling back.

Garrett realized the beggar's skill surpassed his. It was hard for him to fathom how someone so unassuming could wield such power.

"Ah... excellent wine!" The drunkard remained indifferent to Garrett's question and fully engrossed in his drink.

Sensing Garrett's mounting frustration, Hank stepped in. "Let's not get worked up, gentlemen."

He stood between the two parties with a smile. "You know what they say about a friendly spar can break the ice. After our little tussle earlier, I bet we all better understand each other now. Allow me to make the introductions."

With a gesture toward the drunkard, he said, "This gentleman here is the esteemed Mr. Willard Lent. He is also known as the Wein Sage. I'm sure many of you are familiar with his reputation."

"Wait! He is Willard Lent, the Wein Sage?"

The others couldn't hide their surprise.

Willard was a well-known figure in the martial world. Rumors abound of his insatiable love for wine and his indifference to fame, fortune, and power. Yet, his martial prowess was unrivaled.

He was ranked at the forefront among grandmaster martial artists.

Willard was infamous for his elusive behavior. It was characterized by movements akin to a phantom marked by unmatched stealth and agility.

had proven futile. Hence, stumbling upon him at today's

before them bore little resemblance to the esteemed figure they had envisioned. After all, he looked like a

power against Garrett earlier, they might not have believed that this ragged beggar was indeed the famed Wein

Styles, are you sure he's the Wein Sage?" Garrett's

knew that on the grandmaster rankings, the Wein Sage's position surpassed even that

of such high stature appeared as

with Mr. Lent. What do

If it weren't Mr. Lent, with his legendary reputation as the Wein Sage, who else could stand on par with

words were tactful. He subtly boosted Garrett's ego and diffused any tension between

spirits, he asked, "So, is Willard the

Sage enjoys his drink. He likely got sidetracked on his way

"Mr. Lent is a

Garrett refrained from confronting him due to the

Garrett clearly understood Willard's capabilities. He knew he wouldn't stand a chance against

Cosmos Demons to join forces to suppress

Garrett's wife, was still on her way and couldn't join them immediately. Therefore, he had to be patient for the time

Styles, now that everyone is here, how about we get down to business?" Dustin, who had been quietly observing,

world's conflicts among these individuals. But his primary concern was uncovering any

"Sure."

is a top-tier martial artist, respected and valued by the Hall of Gods. Your skills

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