The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chapter 623

To be honest, Felix was truly taken aback.

The Crayden family was one thing, but the fact that Nala could compel the Elders' Council to compromise was rather surprising.

"Do you know why the Elders' Council wants to kill me?" Felix asked.

Nala answered candidly, "I don't know. It doesn't matter."

Felix turned to the middle-aged man. "Are you really from the Elders' Council?"

The middle-aged man, Noah Reed, grinned, as though Felix were nothing but an ant in his palm. If it weren't for Nala, Felix might have already been a corpse.

"Do you doubt my identity? Didn't you kill Dexter Grimshaw and Solomon Gill? And that little fireworks display in Azuria was quite unexpected. Do you think you can pull off something similar here in Dragonía?" Noah's knowledge of these events was proof enough of his association with the Elder's Council.

voice his displeasure. It wasn't only because of Nala but also

Martial Families had recently been forced to rebrand as the "Ancient Council" due to a mysterious individual's threat. Who could guarantee there was no connection between that and the Elder's Council? Felix smirked, utterly unfazed. He had underestimated Nala. Apparently, she even managed to earn the Elders' Council's favor. Considering their hatred for Gerald, it should have been impossible for them to relent. What could she have done to sway them? "Have you figured it out?" Nala pressed. "Your talent and potential can only truly flourish

I'll walk my own path. I don't need anyone holding my hand. Do you really think those two pieces of

had achieved Oceanus Realm, while Felix was,

turn and leave right now, I admire you, and I need you, but

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the energies of Noah and Tatum surged. Their Oceanus Realm-level power crashed toward Felix like a tidal wave. It was as if they were silently telling him to stick to his arrogant behavior, for he would be dead in moments. "Well, I've met you as you requested, so I hope you'll keep your

To her, Felix's rapid growth had gone to his head, a dangerous mix of luck and strength that

I was wrong

Yvonne remained rooted to the spot. "Miss,

could finish, Nala

forward, lightly brushing his right hand across Yvonne's neck, rendering her unconscious. Slinging Yvonne over his shoulder,