Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2202 Martin's Demand

Martin returned to the warship with a pale-faced Fabien in his hand.

At this moment, Fabien was not only drenched to the skin but also incredibly weak and lethargic. It was true that he had lost the fight, but he was very resentful about it. Had Martin not relied on the natural constraints between different species, he might not have been defeated so quickly.

Meanwhile, Aurelius was surprised that Fabien, whom he had previously thought was merely unsurpassed in the art of poison, could actually rival the Six Kings in strength. Now that such an important partner had been captured by Martin, he couldn't help but plead, "There's a reason for all of this, Mr. Martin. Lord Voodoo attacked Mr. Blanc first, followed by the King of the South, who killed his favorite pet. His anger is justifiable, so please have mercy on him."

At hearing this, Levi shifted his gaze toward Aurelius. However, what the latter said was indeed true, so he said nothing after exchanging a brief look with the man. After that, he turned to look at Martin and Fabien, who was in Martin's grasp.

Then, he replied, "It's not

up at once. "Mr. Martin, if you have any demands, you may voice them. We, the Damron Family, will pull

the Martial League and become one of its members." He

no winners, which would affect his future plans of journeying to the Endless Sea. To his surprise, however, he noticed from the fight just now that Fabien had great potential and might become a King in the future. Although Fabien's current level of cultivation and fighting prowess was only the result of a sudden outburst of his long-accumulated nimbus, the strength he had

an instant, he felt an appreciation for Fabien's talent, so he only injured Fabien in the end without killing the man. And besides, no matter how magical

lit up. Without the slightest hesitation, he agreed to it, saying, "Okay, I'll go to Bainbridge and officially join the Martial League after this." After all, he had yet to collect a blood debt, and besides, he had yet to settle the score

on him today, Levi would never let him off. Hence, as long as he agreed to join the Martial League, he