The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chapter 422

Felix rolled his eyes but decided to speak honestly.

He said, "It was a woman of unimaginable beauty. She was truly indescribable! A woman like that doesn't exist in the real world. She's something that would only appear in a dream.

He found himself recalling those images again. They were just so vivid. And that woman- she was the only one he could call perfect.

"Well, I guess you must have enjoyed it very much." Averill scoffed. "Goodbye."

Even long after Averill had left, Felix was still sitting on the bed, murmuring to himself, " Could a woman like that actually exist in real life?"

Meanwhile, atop a remote mountain in Dragonia, stood an opulent building. It was the headquarters of the Martial Alliance. Inside one of its rooms, four individuals were seated when Vivian entered.

"Mr. Lawrence, you called for me?" she asked, taking a seat unceremoniously. Her face showed no expression. After all, according to Felix, she couldn't let the prestige of Dragon Alliance be diminished, even if it had been on a downward slope for quite some time.

His strength was renowned, leaving little need for further introduction. However, before Titus could speak, the

shot him a look, her tone icy. "Since when does Dragon Alliance need your

which was how

consult me. The mighty Dragon Alliance is surely above

this point, Titus raised his hand, cutting off the exchange. "Dragon Lord, reports say you encountered the Sacred Martial Order, but you didn't take it seriously.

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a soft laugh, shaking her head. "Then, may I ask you, what would you

the Sacred Martial Order, he eventually took

Martial Order is a command that every martial artist must obey, yet you dared to threaten the one holding it. Are you suggesting I'm

if he were ready to openly declare his connection

someone holds the Sacred Martial Order,

to that extent. We're the Martial Alliance, not bandits.