The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chaptér 805

Felix stopped in a clearing within the vast forest behind the Starfire residence. He had halted so abruptly because he sensed someone powerful tracking him, though he could not identify who.

"Are you done running?" The voice reached him before its owner. An elderly man in white robes appeared 30 feet away, his ruddy face wearing a faint smile.

"You're from Elders' Council, aren't you?" With such power and Dragonian features, it could not be anyone else.

"Yes. We're old acquaintances in a way. Though this is our first meeting, you've survived our assassination attempts longer than anyone."

Felix smiled. "I thought the Council just had extensive intelligence in Dragonia. It's impressive that you can track me abroad so quickly."

He meant it sincerely. But the old man clasped his hands, smiling wider. "Thank you. Of course we can. Why else would a martial artist like me join an organization?"

cut to the chase. "What makes

from him, causing leaves to

advanced from early to middle stage Blood Realm. "That's why the Council wants

difference, in Blood Realm, such progress was harder than crossing major realms before. And the power

me alive?" Felix sneered. "How amusing. You can't challenge Mr. Hoffman and my fellow apprentices, so you bully me instead. Aren't you embarrassed by

But orders are orders, and

consistently positive attitude and smile, Felix decided

the old man's laughter stopped, his face incredulous as he ogled at Felix. "How... How

but Felix had

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