The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chapter 509

"Who's this fellow?" Dalton asked. He was confused at the sight of Felix. After careful thought, he realized that he had never seen him before.

"Dad, he's Felix Zeller," Brock answered. "Just now, the people from Martial Alliance-

Before he had even finished speaking, Dalton's expression darkened.

"Martial Alliance came again?" he asked in distaste. "Do they really think us Meyers are pushovers? Why didn't you call me?"

Brock smiled wryly. "Why else, other than that we were afraid you'd worry?"

What would they achieve by calling Dalton anyway? They had already exhausted their connections. Who would dare help them once they heard that the Meyers had offended Xerxes' personal subordinate? "Although this may sound shameless, when Curtis arrives later, I'm going to ask him for a favor even if I have to beg for it. The situation with Martial Alliance is ridiculous!"

Xena was the Phoenix Warlord. Handling a minor issue like this would be child's play to

her.

"The matter's already been resolved, Grandpa," interjected Vanessa. "It was Felix who helped us. You have no idea how funny the situation was just now."

Dalton's eyes lit up after listening to her explanation. He hurriedly clutched Felix's hands in his.

incredibly valuable book on martial arts techniques, and now you've been such a big help

have excused

Mr. Meyer Senior," he said. "How could I just

laughed heartily, happy with what he had

a blessing-no, twice the blessing! Come, Mr. Zeller! Please

Felix sent him a WhatsApp message just now,

informed him that the issue had

you encountered an old friend

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you are, you two must have been close, right? How did you lose

at

to train in the mountains by myself. When I returned a month later, I discovered that Curtis' home had become nothing but a vacant house. "In those days, all we had were pagers. I paged him

I even begin searching for someone in a country as vast as

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wasn't from

"When we were fishing just now, the two of us stared at each other for a long time before finally recognizing each

Curtis and personally stepped out to welcome him. Felix was originally planning to follow along, but he had been stopped by Dalton, who insisted that it didn't make sense for a guest to receive another guest. Soon, he

saying. "That's right. I'd also like to introduce