"Heh..."


    Pax nced at Frank, shing a smile that did not reach his eyes. "When did the session of


    leadership for us Sunzers be a decision made by some outsider? Do you take me for some


    pushover who''d cave just because someone said so?!"


    His tone then changed sinister even as he kept both eyes on Frank. "I have no problems with you


    challenging me, Hux, but are you prepared for the consequences?!"


    Hux''s cheeks twitched at Pax''s threat, but he soon noticed Frank nodded at him.


    Taking another step forward, he bellowed confidently, "Of course I am! And you should be prepared for


    what happens after you step down too, Pax!"


    "Hah! You don''t have to worry about that, because you''re definitely losing!"


    Pax sneered.


    His confidence came from the Four Kings, each of whom were martial elites trained since childhood,


    and each Birthright rank boasting godly abilities.


    It was no exaggeration to say that they could handle over a hundred men at once, but that was not the


    worst thing about them—they also had abat ward they could cast in tandem.


    Once they used it, their strength and abilities would be boosted infinitely, with even martial elites who


    havepleted Birthright rank having a hard time against them.


    Those beneath? They were in for a beatdown.


    As such, Pax was dead sure that they were overkill against Frank.


    Leveling a proud look at Frank, Pax chuckled, "How about that, kid? Are you confident you can handle


    the Four Kings?"


    Frank nced at the four men behind Pax and sneered as he shook his head. "Chicken feed."


    "What?!"


    "You''ve done it now, brat!"


    Frank''s tone of contempt sent the Four Kings flying into a rage, and they strode up, ready to straighten


    him out.


    "Wait." Pax stopped them, chuckling as he had an idea. "I''ve changed my mind, kid—I like your


    attitude. So, I''ll spare your life even if you lose, but you have to stay and serve as a Sunzer. How


    about that?"


    Whatever you say." Frank shrugged nonchntly, knowing that he was not going to lose.


    "Good! I like that attitude in a young man." Pax smiled. "Bring in the table, boys! We''re signing a


    Release of Liability!"


    "Yes, Mr. Barzini!"


    Soon, a table was ced in the center of the dojo, and a white sheet ced on top of it.


    "If you could please." One of the Sunzer goons approached Frank with a hostile re, gesturing for


    him to sign the release agreement.


    It was certainly an orthodox dojo—measures were in ce to deny liability if someone got killed, and


    that agreement was one of them.


    "Hmph."


    Frank did not hesitate to sign the name Vicky Lawrence.


    Still, just as the vibes between both parties tensed, a young man dressed in white slowly strode in


    through the front doors of the dojo. He had several curiously good-looking male valets escorting him,


    their hairs trimmed in varying length.


    They constantly hovered around the young man, which made the scene a little weird.


    "I heard someone''s challenging your leadership?" the young man asked Pax just then. "Who is it?"


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    "Ned Janko?!" Hux''s face turned ashen right then.


    "What? What''s going on?" Frank turned to Hux, puzzled by his reaction.