Chapter 925

Dominic shook his head, uncertainty flickering in his eyes. "That last punch… the force behind it was nearly on par with a peak-tier martial master. That's not normal. It could be a combat technique, or maybe he's still hiding something else. It's hard to say from this distance." Whatever the case, Andrew had proven himself. His strength and potential were undeniable; both Cline brothers recognized and respected that. He was only a six-star martial master now, but they could already tell—it wouldn't take long before he caught up to them. … On the arena, a few disciples hurried to help the broken and humiliated Clifford off the stage. His face was deathly pale, and his right arm and leg were mangled beyond recognition. He looked utterly wrecked. Andrew, however, didn't spare him a glance. Instead, he turned toward the audience, his voice booming with confidence as he said, "My bounty still stands. Anyone who seriously injures Clifford, Luke, or Zack will receive 500 contrib