บท 22: Make Way

Under everyone's shocked gazes.

"War God level, I am!" Luke Yates said proudly.

Whoosh!

Old master Howard Larson's body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

No one was more afraid than him!

Provoking the War God? The Larson family must be seeking death!

No one doubted Luke Yates' strength. He was the standard of a War God!

Heather Sage's eyes blinked with curiosity.

Braydon Neal noticed her confusion and chuckled. "Luke, stand down. I want to see how powerful the top ten martial artists of Preston are!"

"Let me do it!" Luke was rather eager to do it.

"Is it fun for you to bully a junior martial artist?" Bryan Goldman did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Luke rolled his eyes and muttered to himself, 'Braydon is a monster at the level of a king. If he were to deal with a martial artist, that would be considered bullying!'