The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chapter 423

A woman stepped in gracefully, dressed in a wine-red dress with a high slit. She exuded elegance and beauty.

"How dare you trespass in the Martial Alliances

"Trespass'?" the woman replied with a hint of displeasure. "The guards didn't even detect my presence. How could it be trespassing?"

Everyone in the room-except Titus-looked visibly shaken. This was the headquarters of the Martial Alliance, and yet someone had managed to slip in undetected. It was a huge embarrassment.

Samuel pointed angrily at Vivian. "Vivian! Your Dragon Alliance is flaunting its strength here. Do you want a war with the Martial Alliance?"

"How dare you!" The woman raised an eyebrow, and with just a word, Samuel staggered backward a few steps, à muffled thud accompanying his retreat.

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display. The newcomer's strength was no joke. Without even lifting a finger, her mere presence had overpowered

is not something you're qualified to invoke so

turn to be confused. She was sure she didn't know this woman,

finally spoke, "And who might you be? With

eager to find out who

the maid of the

was that very person who single-handedly established Dragon Alliance in the martial world, securing a position of immense respect

the founder had disappeared years ago and would never again intervene in Dragon Alliance's affairs. After all, the organization had been in decline without any sign

had shown up. It was truly terrifying that even her maid was that

Alliance's darkest hour, the founder had finally made a move. Even

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that person's side. Please, have a seat," Titus said, his attitude shifting to one

leader of the Martial Alliance, there were still people he knew better than to cross. The Dragon Alliance's founder was one of them, especially considering she hadn't needed to come in person. Sending a maid alone had already

Alliance's position remains unchanged. If anyone has objections, now's the time to speak." Who would dare? Even Samuel, though fuming, was forced to