Chapter 96 Golden Sword Tournament

Wallace said, “I think Master Sullivan’s arrival is significant too. That’s why I came here to inform you at once, Young Master.”

Leonardo asked solemnly, “Did he just arrive or did you just receive the news?”

Wallace replied, “He just arrived.”

Leonardo said, “Master Sullivan did not notify me in advance of his arrival at Jipsdale, and he did not come to our place either. Something’s odd here.” He paused for a few seconds before continuing, “Anyway, hurry up and do the necessary preparations, Mr. Moralez. I am paying Master Sullivan a visit.”

A hint of relief flashed across Wallace’s eyes. At least Young Master has not lost his mind completely. He still knows the importance of getting on Master Sullivan’s good side.

After all, Yasir Sullivan was one of the leaders among the lineage of Strikezone Martial Arts’ disciples to which Leonardo belonged.

Their founder, Edward Weiss, first established Strikezone Martial Arts in Southeast Aploth. Then, he set up a military force in the southern region. Even some of the most revered beings in the nation were afraid of Edward, much less Leonardo.

Moreover, Edward’s cultivation had reached a stage many could only dream of. He was a being that even Leonardo had to worship.

As for Yasir Sullivan, he was Edward’s junior. Yasir was the person in charge of Strikezone Martial Arts in Southeast Aploth and a very formidable man.

Leonardo did not dare to show the slightest negligence in handling Yasir’s sudden advent.

An hour later, Leonardo departed to Jipsdale Hotel immediately after preparing an expensive gift.

Outside, the sky was dark as night had descended and the autumn wind soughed.

Brilliant lights adorned the Jipsdale Hotel’s building.

Leonardo appeared elegant, wearing a black tuxedo. Wallace trailed behind him with a gift box in his hand. Inside the gift box was a precious piece of artwork.

Yasir was an artwork collector, so Leonardo deliberately prepared this gift for him.

The two of them arrived at the entrance of the presidential suite where Yasir was staying.

Two bodyguards dressed in black stood on each side of the room door. Their skin was tanned, and their eyes were menacing. Leonardo could sense their malicious intent after one glance at them.

Evidently, those bodyguards were not just ordinary bodyguards available on the market. They were real assassins.

“I’m Leonardo Young. I’m here to visit Master Sullivan. Please help me to inform him of my arrival.” Leonardo had always been an arrogant person, but he appeared unusually humble at that moment.

a glance at Leonardo. One of them said, “Wait here.” Then

a few moments later and said to Leonardo, “You

thanked those bodyguards. Just as he was about to step through the door with Wallace, the bodyguards halted Wallace.

dare to defy Yasir’s instruction. He took the gift from

Wallace nodded.

both Leonardo and Wallace could

the presidential suite under the

from the luxurious

into the room, Leonardo immediately noticed Yasir, who was seated on the couch in front of a small table. Sitting on the couch opposite to Yasir was

young man appeared around twenty-two years old and had a gentle exterior. He was dressed in a white outfit and was brewing a pot of

up when

was not a bald man. He wore a black outfit and

on a cup of coffee while wearing a

unperturbed by anything or anyone. At that moment, Leonardo felt that nothing in this world could disrupt Yasir’s peace of mind. It was as if he had become an eternal being,

his opinion, that state of mind reflected

greeted Yasir politely, “Good day, Master

had not seen or heard Leonardo. He continued to sip on his

feeling that if he had shifted even an inch before receiving Yasir’s acknowledgment, he would be facing horrible consequences.

few seconds, beads of sweat had

to the young man sitting

Levi Henderson. He was Yasir’s trusted disciple and had been learning from the latter since the age of ten. Levi had a high level of cultivation, but he possessed a calm and gentle

smug. Instead, he kept his composure and smiled faintly.

smile. Only then did he turn

him, Leonardo instantaneously

at once, “Master Sullivan, I am aware of my

What mistakes have

speak to him. He was not afraid of Yasir’s scolding. On the contrary, Yasir’s silence and unwillingness to acknowledge him scared Leonardo out of his wits. Keeping his body bent and head lowered, he explained, “I have tainted Strikezone Martial Arts’ reputation because

his spine and suffered from feelings of suffocation. Yasir said coldly, “If not for the person behind you, I would have kicked you out of the clan.” After a brief pause, he added, “How could you allow a mere mercenary to trounce every disciple of Strikezone Martial Arts? Are

terribly sorry!”

I have come here because Edward has asked me to resolve this

expect his problem with Lawson to have alerted Edward. The current turns of events were beyond his imagination. That issue was no longer a personal grudge between

lack in capabilities. Please pass your judgment, Master Sullivan,”

do not have to beg for retribution if you manage to redeem yourself. However, the inability to do so will result in your

had attained his current achievements largely because of Strikezone

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