The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chapter 372

"Mr. Hawkins, we've confirmed it. Perry's death was indeed a suicide. Xena went to the site personally," a subordinate reported.

Andrei nodded, setting aside Perry's final letter. He raised his hand, and a tablet was handed to him immediately.

"This is all the information we could gather on Felix. Please take a look."

Time slipped by as Andrei meticulously studied the details for over two hours. He had always been detail-oriented, after all.

"Felix is far from ordinary, as expected. Most of the people in his circle are not ones we can afford to provoke," Andrei remarked.

While they couldn't yet ascertain Felix's full capabilities-aside from Perry's mention of him being a martial artist-the connections within his circle told a different story.

"Yes, Mr. Hawkins. That was my conclusion as well. Are we still going to proceed against Felix?"

Andrei nodded again. "Of course. A promise is a promise. I'll keep at it until I reach my limits. If there's truly no way forward, only then will I let go. But before dealing with Felix, let's always be extra careful. Better safe than sorry.

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Felix arrived in the rear

you here?" Felix

her to send the Vanguard Legion to Canraville to guard the restaurant's courtyard for a week. He planned to

head knowingly. He understood Vivian's intentions without her having to

things going with Dragon Alliance?" Felix

are still a few that are still not satisfied, but

was powerful, after all. Yale had already reached the Martial God level, and the two Vice Leaders were equally powerful, although none of

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Felix.

arrived at the spot, the grave was gone. There was just a massive pit. A flicker of joy crossed Felix's gaze as he

Felix leaped into the pit while Vivian

Martial God. Unless a Martial Saint came along-but with so few of them in Dragonia, mostly elderly figures unlikely to meddle-the guards were prepared for

Vivian suddenly asked, sensing something was amiss. She glanced sharply toward a

Felix sprang from the pit, his expression dark with frustration. He had barely begun refining the

meeting, and