"From the Martial Saint?" Clare Richardson's face changed slightly, and the people around her looked at the man with the mustache.
The man with the mustache said grimly, "Yes, this power definitely comes from the Martial Saint."
"So, does that mean Broderick is using the power of the Martial Saint now?" someone asked.
The man with the mustache frowned and said, "You could say that, but compared to a real Martial Saint, Broderick's strength is far inferior."
"Even if Broderick's strength is not as strong as a real Martial Saint, it is still not something a Marquis can compare to." At this point, someone came forward and said.
"Yes, I've heard that once hundreds of Marquis's tried to besiege a Martial Saint, but in the end, they all died at the hands of that Martial Saint."
"In that case, Ethan Smith might be in trouble."
"After all, Broderick is from the Capital City Martial Arts Association, they will definitely use unimaginable means."
