The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chapter 373

The note read, "I challenge you on behalf of the Elders' Council. On the night of the full moon, atop Eastern Mountain. I will await you!

Beneath that, the note was signed with the name "Solomon Gill".

Looking at those words on the note, Felix felt somewhat baffled.

"Felix, I'm so sorry... I've let you down." Vivian apologized repeatedly, disregarding her own injuries. It was her first major task since becoming Dragon Lord, and it had ended in failure. She felt terrible for this setback. "Don't take it to heart. This Solomon is at least at the level of a Martial Saint. It makes sense you couldn't match him," Felix said dismissively.

The enemy had managed to injure Vivian and all the Dragon Alliance guards without even being seen. That said enough about his capability. Felix had reacted quickly, but by the time he came out, the person was gone. "Have you ever heard of the Elders' Council?" he asked.

Vivian shook her head. "No, and as far as I know, there's no such organization in Dragonia.

Images of Karina flashed in Felix's mind, and her past words echoed in his ears.

Could it be that Gerald's past enemies were coming back?

Regardless, he still had seven days until the full moon. Overthinking it now would lead to nowhere.

more personnel from Dragon

offered.

her off, striding back toward the

so just keep them under control for now. Continue the guard as it is now. The

that Solomon had no idea why Felix was there. He had simply come to issue the challenge and leave

the Dragonspine technique didn't seem to be their target, Felix

couldn't ignore the threat posed by the Elders' Council. Their first strike had impressed him.

from the pit. After treating Vivian and the others' injuries, he left

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back on, he saw several missed calls from Xena. After a moment's hesitation, he decided not to return the calls. They didn't have much to

his car, however, his phone

phones? Do you know how many times I've

irritated. "Do I owe you

and it's not like I like calling you. Just come to my house for dinner. My grandfather wants

could hardly refuse an invitation from Curtis, who