"I''m not fucking afraid of you!" Zora Solomon roared, his iron fists charging toward Kevin Adams!


    "Bang!"


    Their fists crashed together, producing a thunderous impact!


    Countless spectators immediately whipped their heads toward themotion!


    The confrontation between these two had undoubtedly dragged the long-simmering tensions into the open!


    "Fuck, what''s so special about you Mystic Realm brats, why should I fear you!"


    "We Mystic Realm people are superior to you!"


    "Get lost, I''ve been annoyed by you guys forever!"


    The scene erupted into mayhem. Both factions were throwing punches,plete pandemonium breaking out.


    Hidden in the shadows, I felt irritation rising too.


    These Mystic Realm offspring acted too cocky. Without being taught a lesson, they''d just get more arrogant.


    Taking advantage of the chaos, I quietly kicked one of the Mystic Realm guys and bolted.


    After this move, I had "tripled" several of them.


    "Damn, beating these guys isn''t even satisfying." I cursed under my breath.


    To keep my identity hidden, I had to switch positions after every strike.


    Watching the battle intensify, those Martial Saints observing from the peak appeared restless.


    "If this continues, they''ll wreck the mine," one Martial Saint remarked.


    "Yeah, we need to intervene."


    Garcia Coleman spoke coolly, "We still need them and their followers'' loyalty, so don''t go overboard."


    Despite his words, Garcia Coleman held no regard for today''s martial artists either.


    The brutal fight between Zora Solomon and Kevin Adams raged on. As the strongest fighters from each side, they naturally drew the most attention.


    Even I watched quietly.


    "Zora Solomon'' power matches Kevin Adams''s," I thought to myself.


    If the battle dragged on, the advantage would lean toward Zora Solomon.


    Plus, Zora Solomon, famous for his explosive temper, was showing it in full force now.


    "Boom!"


    Finding an opening, Zora Solomon drove his fist straight into Kevin Adams''s chest.


    Kevin Adams staggered back several steps, his chest visibly crushed inward.


    "Come on, today I''ll tear off your arrogant head!" Zora Solomon zed with energy and fighting spirit.


    But then, more Mystic Realm disciples rushed into the battle!


    Suddenly, Zora Solomon faced three opponents!


    Already evenly matched in strength, Zora Solomon was instantly cornered, constantly retreating under Kevin Adams''s assault, spitting blood.


    Seeing this, my face turned ice-cold.


    I gritted my teeth, barely restraining myself.


    "Three against one, what kind of honor is that!"


    Right then, a gruff voice cut in!


    The neer was Be Tad of the holy body!


    The moment Be Tad entered the fight, the tide turned once more!


    Even facing three enemies, the Mystic Realm disciples lost their advantage and kept falling back!


    Seeing the unfavorable turn, more Mystic Realm disciples immediately jumped in!


    "Ha, trying to gang up on us because we''re from the Mystic Realm?" Saumel Baton, who''d been watching, also sneered and instantly joined the fray.


    The scene quickly descended into greater chaos. Now Be Tad and Zora Solomon were confronting five Mystic Realm disciples alone!


    Though both were exceptional talents, they were outnumbered and soon found themselves overwhelmed.


    "Shit!" I, watching from the sidelines, couldn''t hold back anymore.


    I yanked my cap down tight, my bodyunched forward, and I dove into the battle!


    I suppressed my Golden Light, relying purely on physical strength, I threw my fist toward Saumel Baton''s descending strike!


    "ng!"


    Under the massive collision, the fist that should''ve hit Be Tad was knocked back by my punch!


    "Dong, dong, dong!"


    Saumel Baton retreated several steps, his face instantly turning frigid.


    "You''ve got skills, who are you?" Saumel Baton asked in an icy voice.


    I didn''t respond, my answer came only in the form of an iron-hard fist!


    With me joining the fight, these five Mystic Realm disciples couldn''t handle the fury of three fighters and kept retreating!


    And my long-bottled anger finally burst free.


    "Boom!"


    My punch mmed brutally into Saumel Baton''s chest,pletely crushing his ribcage!


    "Everyone, halt!"


    Just then, a thunderous voice suddenly silenced the scene.


    A gray-haired Martial Saint was seen approaching!


    "Ottor!" Kevin Adams spotted this old man and rushed over.


    This Martial Saint named Ottor walked forward directly.


    He positioned himself before Kevin Adams, casting an icy nce at the other Martial Saints.


    Finally, his gaze settled on Zora Solomon.


    Before Zora Solomon could speak, Ottor suddenly struck him across the face!


    This p left Zora Solomon bloody!


    "Son of a bitch!" Zora Solomon exploded with rage, wanting to attack Ottor immediately.


    But Ottor was a Martial Saint; against him, Zora Solomon had zero chance of fighting back.


    So everyone frantically restrained Zora Solomon.


    "Stay calm, he''s a Martial Saint. If you fight him, you''ll definitely die," someone said nearby.


    Zora Solomon couldn''t contain his inner fury, struggling wildly, wanting to battle Ottor to the death.


    Ottor looked coldly at Zora Solomon and said, "Foolish idiot, you think you can fight, do you?"


    Then Ottor extended his palm, a thread of energy lightly struck Zora Solomon''s body.


    From just this one blow, Zora Solomon crumpled, falling to the ground with a "thud."


    He red at Ottor but couldn''t move a single muscle.


    "Zora Solomon! Are you alright?" The crowd quickly surrounded him.


    Ottor said coldly, "Don''t worry, I didn''t kill him, just gave him a small lesson."


    Though he said this, judging by Zora Solomon''s expression, he was in extreme agony right now.


    Kevin Adams slowly stepped in front of Zora Solomon, speaking arrogantly, "See? This is your destiny. Without a Martial Saint, you''re all just a bunch of ants!"


    Witnessing this scene, numerous disciples were filled with rage and resentment, but they were powerless!


    Just as Kevin Adams imed, without a Martial Saint''s protection, they had no dignity whatsoever!


    Kevin Adams slowly rose from the ground.


    His gazended on Be Tad and me.


    "You two, what do you think you are, daring to strike us?" Kevin Adams said, narrowing his eyes.


    My face shifted slightly, thinking to myself, trouble.


    Zora Solomon at least had connections, so Kevin Adams wouldn''t dare kill him.


    But Be Tad and I were different—we had no backing, and Kevin Adams had no hesitations.


    "Ottor, eliminate these two," Kevin Adams sneered.


    Ottor remained silent, just stepping toward us.


    "Two insects, dreaming of touching the sky, how ridiculous," Ottor said coldly.


    Then Ottor raised his hand.


    A radiance swirled around his palm, murderous intent washing over us.


    My face turned extremely grim. I watched Ottor warily, quietly gathering the energy in my body, preparing to defend myself.


    "Foolish!" Ottor bellowed, his palm suddenly covering both of us!


    Just then, a streak of light silently passed, standing before Be Tad and me!


    Ottor''s brows furrowed; he said coldly, "Who dares interfere in others'' business!"


    The scene fell silent, everyone turning to look eastward.


    They saw an old man slowly walking from the east.


    "It''s Jimmy Ysabel!" someone shouted in amazement.