Seeing that Maron actually knew his place, Silverbell nodded impassively. "In that case, your application to the Martial Alliance is now forfeited. Only approach us in Morhen again if one of yours actually reaches Ascendant rank. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have other matters to attend to."

She started to drift away, but Maron stopped her again. "Please wait, Lady Silverbell."

"What?" Silverbell's expression cooled, staring pointedly around at the Sage Lake Sect apprentices. "Is there anything else you have to add?"

"Certainly." Maron strode forward, shaking his head. "Like you said, my sect's right is rightly forfeited. But won't you agree it's a pity when my father just happens to be incapacitated, and the chance that Cloudnine Sect fought for us would only come to waste?"

"What are you trying to say?" Silverbell growled impatiently.

"Patience, Lady Silverbell." Maron smiled politely. "Even if current members of my sect have failed, my friend here is willing to join and help us fight for this chance, and he's a formidable one."

shook her head. "I remember saying you only have one chance, Mr. Maron. You failed to take it, and

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he threw up a palm. "I swear this will be our last chance. We will never bother you again if we

no but felt that curious sensation from before as she glanced

is unduly incapacitated, I can give you another chance. But this

don't have to elaborate, do I? If you want your ladies to survive, go all

black-clad man smiling as he tore through

and flinched in fear, while the

Frank clenching his knuckle so hard it

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