"Hmph..."
"Haha..."
Oliver Walker sneered with contempt, "Dismember my body into ten thousand pieces?"
"Old fool, do you really think you have the power to do so?"
"It seems you've forgotten the pain of your wounds once they've healed!"
That day, defeating Tristan Carter with a single finger was entirely due to his carelessness, but today's Tristan Carter certainly wouldn't give him another chance to use the Inch Finger technique.
Thus, fighting him would prove challenging!
Moreover, there were only him and Grace Floss present, facing over two hundred experts from the ancient martial arts world.
Among them were twelve Grandmasters, making the pressure extraordinary!
So he needed to stall, waiting for Oliver Harris to return with the Dragon Division's elites, hoping to deter this arrogant bunch!
"Mr. Carter, I think it's best we skip the chatter!"
"This kid, he's simply too audacious!"
"Let him learn the severity!"
"..."
