The Protector Novel

Anyone with eyes could judge Levi’s training for themselves.

Indeed, Xaire didn’t exaggerate, for it was really no different from child’s play.

The practices were so basic that it couldn’t get any simpler.

Worse still, they had to practice with a child.

The training plan included carrying water, hiking, and practicing Taichi.

Sorry to say, but they weren’t there to work out for fitness purposes.

Instead, Hidden Dragon’s purpose was to cultivate Crown Kings.

Thus, it was no joke.

Filipe and the others had oftentimes expressed their objection toward Levi being an instructor, but Darian vetoed their protests.

Now, however, it had gotten completely out of hand.

Since the disciples themselves were staging a protest, the problem snowballed.

“Even an apology is of no use now! We all demand that Levi Garrison be dismissed as an instructor! Otherwise, we’re all quitting!”

the hundred disciples stood firm in

Filipe and Luther

Dragonites wanted to have Levi stay in

clear as day that his

practices

he was wholly useless to Hidden

should just resign? It’ll be best for

holding back these prodigies here. If it weren’t for your

that, all the disciples

by taking part in his training? Without him,

“Levi must leave!”

“Otherwise, we’ll leave!”

one after

Collin looked at

replied, “Fine, then. I’ll leave, but I hope you don’t regret

to see you leave, so why

his impudent remark, Xaire hooted with

I’m no longer training all of you, you won’t be able to improve anymore. It’ll be difficult for you to even improve an iota, not to mention threefold!” Levi declared with

a specific plan for each of them. Having said that, Filipe’s training plan won’t be helping them improve much. They’d be lucky to maintain the current progress, much less to improve five