Chapter 1829

Alex hissed, "And you too. Zachary Fischer, right? This is only the first round of the examination, and the road ahead won't be smooth!"

The threat in his words was loud and clear.

Zachary snapped, "Mr. Wallace, I've done nothing wrong from the very beginning! On the contrary, I was ambushed by Terry and got hurt. And still, I didn't complain about any of it!"

Alex let out a mocking laugh. "Getting ambushed and injured? That's your

problem, not mine. Your idiot friend just blocked my payday and ruined my plans! Zachary, you're just a nobody, an outer disciple. I'm telling you now: you're in trouble. And not just any trouble, big trouble!"

With that, he scoffed, clasped his hands behind his back, and strutted away.

Zachary's face was grim. "I can't believe a snake like that is hiding right under Mr. Thornton's nose."

Andrew stayed calm. "Relax. You passed the first round. Now all you need to do is clear the final trial, and you're practically in."

Zachary still looked uneasy. "But Captain... Mr. Wallace clearly won't let this go. He's no lightweight. He's already a martial king and one of the most respected elders under Mr. Thornton. Who knew someone like that could be so disgusting and low? Now that he's set his sights on me, I doubt I'll survive the next round."

Andrew snorted and pulled out his phone again.

stared in confusion as Andrew opened his gallery

supposedly erased

guy like him? Total dinosaur. He probably still uses a flip phone. Modern phones don't fully delete stuff

for a second, but then he slumped again. "What

sharp. "If he's going to play dirty, then we'll play dirtier. Don't worry. I'll make sure that inner disciple

made Zachary finally

something, Zachary believed it

Zachary's shoulder and stopped the bleeding with some quick first aid. After that, the two returned to the sidelines to quietly wait for the first round

settled. Eight fighters were officially announced

added in,

the guy who had skipped the first

was a

go through one final elimination. The five remaining would then be taken under Jerome's wing

trial had reached its most critical moment. Looking at the remaining ten contestants, each was exceptional

were real martial artists in the making. Their potential stood out like stars in the

the front row, Scarlett, Henry, Rowan, and Riker all looked serious. Each of them had someone they were rooting for, and whether those

the main seat at the far end of the hall,

and after Jerome nodded, Alex cleared his throat and addressed

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