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?"

his identity, Felix cut to the chase. "What makes you think you

emanated from him, causing leaves

smile never wavered, and he clicked his tongue. "Our analysis was correct. Since your battle with the Jacobs family, you've advanced from early to middle stage Blood Realm. "That's

Realm, such progress was harder than

Hoffman and my fellow apprentices,

feel the same way. But orders are orders, and who dares disobey? Why not do me

and smile, Felix decided to toy with

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

in energy, but Felix had just been

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