<h4>Chapter 2202: Chapter 2202: A Lesson Given</h4>


    "Miss Caldwell?"


    Branigan Sinir frowned and said, "Howe I didn’t know about her? Tell her to get out! Today, I don’t care whose family she’s from, just get out of my way!"


    "Sir, could it be the Caldwell Family...Merrill Caldwell?" A steward from the Sinir family quietly suggested.


    On Boulevard Mountain, there are probably only a few who would boldly shout for the Caldwell’s Miss.


    And the most famous among them is undoubtedly the Caldwell Family, the paragon of the martial arts lineage on Boulevard Mountain.


    "Caldwell Family?" Branigan Sinir hesitated a bit upon hearing the name.


    After all, the ones who originally controlled Boulevard Mountain were none other than the Caldwell Family.


    "Old Sinir, shall we go out and take a look?" Someone asked nearby.


    "Let’s go see, if it really is the Caldwell Family, we should show some respect."


    "Even a dying camel is bigger than a horse; a martial arts family with hundreds of years on Boulevard Mountain, we can’t be too arrogant."


    The n leaders from other families spoke beside them.


    The strength of the Caldwell Family is ingrained.


    For hundreds of years, their ancestors lived in the shadow of the Caldwell Family.


    Deep-rooted influence on these people.


    "No need to go! Even if it really is the Caldwell Family, so what? Thest glory of Caldwell was pulling Boulevard in a decisive battle against Demarco Mount. But the battle at Dusty tform ensured the Caldwell Family’s decline."


    Branigan Sinir snorted coldly and said, "Han Caldwell was formidable, but he’s dead. Now, there’s not a single capable fighter in the Caldwell Family. The current family head is just a useless little girl. I’m thinking, once the old third unites the world, I’ll personally propose, let that girl Merrill Caldwell be my daughter-inw. As for the dowry..."


    "Heh heh, it would of course be all the Caldwell’s martial arts tomes."


    As he spoke, a cunning smile shed in his eyes: "By then, our allied brothers can choose any book they like!"


    "Haha. Mr. Sinir is mighty! I hear the Caldwell Family’s martial treasures are full of superior volumes."


    "Then, let me thank Mr. Sinir in advance! Let’s take care of this kid, avenge Prince Sinir!"


    Upon Branigan Sinir’s words, the people of Boulevard Mountain began getting excited.


    They rubbed their fists,pletely forgetting about the tragic deaths of theirrades before.


    "Can’t you control it?" Elwood Thorneycroft raised his eyebrows and looked at Pruitt Wilde.


    "Your favorite, I can’t bother. Remember, my help is strictly limited to preserving the Gills Alliance. As for other matters, you’re on your own?" Pruitt Wilde snorted lightly and turned to go upstairs.


    He has no interest in getting involved in these trivial matters.


    Seeking quiet.


    Leaving.


    "Ah," Elwood Thorneycroft sighed and said nothing more.


    Giving you a chance to make the Holy Lord remember your favor, yet you don’t cherish it.


    "I say, why are you so calm? Don’t you know what you’ve done?"


    A n leader from Boulevard Mountain stepped forward to show off, patting Julius Reed’s table: "Stand up and apologize quickly, or soon you won’t even have a chance to apologize."


    Having listened to Branigan Sinir, he thought that as long as he performs well, he could also get one of the Caldwell’s martial tomes.


    By then, his abilities could further advance.


    But the people at the tablepletely ignored him.


    It was very quiet.


    The only sound in the tavern was Julius Reed drinking.


    And the surrounding martial artists gathered more and more, everyone wanted to see how today’s events would conclude.


    "Move out of the way!"


    At this point, the martial artists of Boulevard were continuously being jostled.


    A very strong team appeared, forcefully clearing a path.


    Merrill Caldwell, draped in mink, with several maids in tow, appeared inside the Gills Alliance.


    "I’ve said Miss Caldwell is here, are you all deaf and can’t hear?"


    A maid stepped forward, and directly pped the martial artist closest to Merrill Caldwell!


    p!


    The crisp sound caused the martial artists inside the Gills Alliance to tremble.


    Terrified.


    Are they serious?


    Some local martial artists understand more clearly than the outsiders what this implies.


    Previously, the Caldwell Family held sole authority over Boulevard, but after Han Caldwell’s incident, the Caldwell Family acted low-key with hardly anyoneing out.


    Meanwhile, Branigan Sinir took advantage of this, gathered some families, forming fifty-four units, attempting to rece the Caldwell Family’s position.


    Of course, the Caldwell Family is not so easily bullied.


    To truly rece them, there must be a conflict.


    And that conflict may very well be today.


    "Miss Caldwell." Branigan Sinir saw Merrill Caldwell and smiled, saying, "Apologies for not weing you properly."


    The people from Boulevard’s fifty-three units all looked at Branigan Sinir.


    Only he could decide what to do.


    ording to the past, upon meeting people from the Caldwell Family and not going out to greet them, they would’ve been crippled long ago.


    Today’s mere p is considered lenience.


    However, circumstances have changed, these people only have one thought, and that is to rece!


    "n Leader Sinir, have you forgotten the rules?" the maid asked assertively: "Upon seeing the Caldwell Family Head, you should kneel!"


    With these words, many people’s hearts jumped to their throats!


    Too audacious!


    Speaking to the Sinir Family in such a manner, especially today, is quite dangerous.


    Without Han Caldwell, the Caldwell Family is like a toothless tiger.


    Only a facade.


    "Heh." Branigan Sinir’s lips quivered slightly, not getting angry but smiling instead: "Caldwell Family wants to maintain the position of Alliance Hierarch, they must prove themselves. Previous heads of the Caldwell Family were top-tier in my Boulevard Mountain. We martial artists only kneel to those stronger than ourselves!"


    "Now, as long as you prove this head is stronger than us, then kneeling, what does it matter?"


    After Branigan Sinir finished speaking, the entire ce erupted.


    All the martial artists were infected.


    "Indeed!"


    All fifty-four units agreed!


    "You..." The maid was just about to speak when Merrill Caldwell stretched out to stop her.


    She looked coldly at Branigan Sinir and calmly asked, "Alright. Who’s first?"


    Such a response surprised Branigan Sinir.


    The entire Boulevard Mountain knew that the Caldwell’s little princess could do everything, except shecked martial talent.


    Only referred to as a moving martial library.


    "Did I hear wrong?" Branigan Sinir dug into his ear, contemptuously asking, "Miss Caldwell wants to challenge us?"


    This act is no different from suicide.


    "It’s you who wants to challenge me." Merrill Caldwell looked into his eyes, speaking without a hint of emotion: "Life and death are destined."


    "Alright! Davin Leopold, spar with Miss Caldwell!"


    Branigan Sinir shouted, retreated three steps, flung his sleeves, and sneered: "Remember, go easy, after all, Miss Caldwell is still ady."


    "n Leader of the Leopold Family, Davin Leopold, requests Miss Caldwell’s guidance!"


    A burly man stepped out from the crowd, a smile ying on his lips.


    He nted his feet firmly, and slowly pushed his hands forward: "My family’s Killing Wolf Fist, please Miss Caldwell point out any inadequacies!"


    Saying this, he clenched his fist and squinted his eyes.


    Not in a hurry to make a move.


    It is widely known that Merrill Caldwell has zero cultivation skills.


    If he initiated first, it would be quite embarrassing.


    "Make your move." Merrill Caldwell said coldly: "Perhaps if you start first, you might have a chance."