บท 372: The Flitwick Family Colluding with Foreign Martial Artists

Tate Youngblood's expression changed drastically. He wanted to block, but he was instantly sent flying.

His arms blocking his chest were bent irregularly. A palm print appeared on his chest, causing his sternum to collapse.

A heavy blow!

The marquis level Tate was like an ant in front of Braydon Neal.

Immediately after, Braydon raised his left hand, and with a flip of his hand, a force was released.

Rowan Flitwick's face seemed to have been attacked, and he was sent flying into the air. He fell heavily on the ground, and his head buzzed.

"Is she someone you can bully?" Braydon chuckled.

Everyone could feel the love and care.

The only person in the world who would address Braydon as King Braydon was Savannah Jackel.

When the two of them met, Braydon had not been crowned king yet.

Later on, someone called him King Braydon Neal.

Savannah liked to call him King Braydon.

King Braydon Neal was the official title.