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.

One of them said, “Wait here.” Then he pushed the door open

a few moments later and said to Leonardo, “You may enter

step through the door with Wallace, the bodyguards

the gift from Wallace and said to him, “Wait for me here, Mr.

Wallace nodded.

yet to see Yasir, both Leonardo and Wallace could

suite under the bodyguards’

luxurious chandelier illuminated

noticed Yasir, who was seated on the couch in front of a small table. Sitting on the couch opposite

exterior. He was dressed in a white outfit

up when Leonardo

man. He wore a black outfit and had

of coffee while wearing a neutral

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

state of mind reflected Yasir’s

and greeted Yasir politely, “Good

seen or heard Leonardo. He continued to sip on his coffee

dare to move. He maintained his forward stooped posture while silently experiencing the heavy atmosphere inside the room. He had a feeling that if he had shifted

beads of sweat had covered

to the young man sitting opposite him.

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 to look at

Leonardo instantaneously

once, “Master Sullivan, I

said, “Oh? What mistakes have

Yasir was willing to 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’

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

sorry!”

I have come here because Edward has asked me

his problem with Lawson to have alerted Edward. The current turns of events

receive any punishment for my lack in capabilities. Please pass your judgment,

beg for retribution if you manage to redeem yourself. However, the inability to do so will result in

largely because of Strikezone Martial Arts’ influence. Facing expulsion from the clan

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