Chapter 303 An Illusion


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    “Yes. You’re right. It was my fault. I’ve wronged you. After this martial arts tournament treat you to


    drinks. No one is allowed to leave until we’re thoroughly drunk.”


    “That’s more like it.”


    over, I’ll


    As the two were engrossed in their conversation, a cold, mockingughter suddenly echoed from the


    side. “Well, it seems like you’re having a farewell drinking party, aren’t you? But that’s not quite right. I


    believe this round of drinks should be on me. After all, once the Ginger family leaves, the Cooper


    family, left behind here, might not be able to withstand the Houghton family’s oppression. Am I right,


    Emmett?”


    The one who spoke was Ryker.


    No one knew when he had made his way over there, his face full of a cold, mocking smile.


    Emmett frowned, expressing his displeasure by saying, “You’re nothing but a bastard, and you’re


    unworthy of being my son-inw. I must have been blind. I should never have let Thia marry you!”


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    “Ha! Emmett, don’t be angry,” Ryker said with a cold smirk. I’m just afraid I might not have the chance


    to be your son-inw in the future. So, I’m taking this opportunity to talk to you as your son-inw a few


    more times.”


    Stefan couldn’t bear to listen any longer and interjected, “You truly have no chance in the future.


    Cynthia, her eyes swollen and red, said, “Ryker, get out of my sight. Even if you were to grovel and try


    to ingratiate yourself with the Ginger family in the future, we will never forgive you!”


    Upon hearing their words, Ryker was taken aback, his face showing a hint of suspicion. From their


    tone, it seems as if the Ginger family is going to win this time around. That can’t be it, right?


    Ryker quickly regained hisposure, scoffing as he said, “You all are quite optimistic, aren’t you?


    Don’t me me for not warning you, but the Houghton family is no simple matter this time. They have


    two grandmasters in one family. You should know what that implies.”


    Having two grandmasters in a family was a terrifying matter, and everyone shuddered when they heard


    it.


    The Houghtour family had two Manifestor grandmasters. One was the family’s venerable ancestor,


    Robert, who had once been defeated by stair. Naturally, he was not the one participating in this


    martial arts tournament.


    Another was the rising star of the Houghton family, Travis.


    The Eight-finger Grandmaster, Travis, was ranked thirty-eighth on the Chanaca Grandmaster


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    Chapter 303 An Illusion


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    In the family of martial artists, the presence of a single Manifestor grandmaster was enough to


    command respect and fear. This time, two grandinasters emerged from the Houghton family, indicating


    their formidable strength. This was the reason why these prominent families were so eager to align


    themselves.


    It was highly likely the Houghton family would soon be the overlords of Juxshire.


    After uttering these words, Ryker left with a coldugh, returning to the area where his family, the Ostell


    family, gathered, and that was right across from the Ginger family.


    He wasn’t worried at all because there was insider information saying that the Houghton family was


    destined to win this time.


    Emmett was indeed upset by a few words from Ryker. However, when he thought about his father


    having reached the peak of Manifestor, his mood lightened somewhat. He was waiting for the martial


    arts tournament to end, ready to give these people a good beating.


    Soon, the Martial Arts Alliance’s minister, Soren, ascended the stone tform, reciting the rules that


    everyone was already familiar with. Following this, stair and Travis took to the stage simultaneously.


    Although Travis only had eight fingers, he was robust and tall. His clothes could hardly contain his


    terrifyingly muscr physique, as if they were about to burst open at any moment.


    His gaze was piercing, exuding a wild intensity.


    The Manifestor grandmaster, not even forty years old, indeed had the right to be audacious.


    In stark contrast, stair was nearly a hundred years old, his b*dy frail and thin. In terms of presence,


    he was significantly overshadowed by Travis.


    However, what puzzled everyone was that stair’s face did not disy defeat. Instead, it was filled


    with a fighting spirit that contradicted his age, as if he was extremely confident about this martial arts


    tournament.


    At that moment, everyone’s thoughts mirrored Ryker’s. Is it an illusion? What’s the reason behind


    stair’s inexplicably confident expression? Regardless of whether it’s an illusion, the oue will


    soon be clear.


    With Soren’smand, the battle that had been simmering for decades between the two prominent


    families of Juxshire officially began.


    After that, the battle was underway.


    A hint of a defiant and confident smile yed at the corners of Travis’ mouth. The moment Soren gave


    hismand, Travis charged towards stair like a tiger descending a mountain, his fierce aura


    surging forth.


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