Angeâs actions and words made everyone fall silent as they stared at her, frozen in place. âThe
Coleman family of Missouriâ was an extremely intimidating name. But some were still dissatisfied with
this. âThe Colemans have extremely high status and power, theyâre basically one level up compared to
us. But
they didnât even want to join the SCBA back then!â
âYet here they are at the SCBA Battles to take our largest resource, the Sky Tower? Arenât they just
being a
little too bossy?â
Many SCBA members who had come for the Sky Tower were about to vomit blood out of anger. They
had used up a lot of energy and money to hire experienced and powerful fighters to help them out in
this battle. Yet the prize for first place was being taken away right before their eyes, and the other
prizes werenât as
rewarding.
âThen what are we even battling for at this point?â Due to the Coleman familyâs status, many didnât dare
to step up. However, some fighters were brave and werenât afraid of the Colemans.
Someone from the Naib family stepped up and said, âThe Colemans of Missouri are not part of the
SCBA, so
why are you here? Lord Bale, you have to give us an explanation. It would be ridiculous for an outsider
to
have our resources.
If they could participate, arenât you saying that the other ancient clans could participate
as well?â Ange huffed, âThe Coleman family has joined the SCBA yesterday, Lord Bale is our witness.â
It was just a mere lie but Philip didnât dare to deny it. He stood up. âMiss Schuler is right, the Colemans
joined the SCBA yesterday. Due to my tight schedule and
the preparations of this battle, I didnât have the time to announce this. But I figured that I could just tell
everyone right here.â
Alex glared at Philip and huffed lightly. A young man who was in his thirties, a member of the Naib
family, immediately leaped into the air across ten
or so meters. He even managed to step on his right foot with his left and lifted himself up into the air
even
more. In the end, he landed on the stage steadily. His movements made everyone gasp and exclaim in
shock. âThe Cloud Stairs is as impressive as expected!â
âThatâs a high level Feather Walk for sure!â
âThis person is the eldest young master of the Naib family, Andy Naib. Heâs an Intermediate-Mystic
rank
fighter.â
Beatrice and the others stood in the crowd, their eyes fixated on the stage.
They were just like any average university student, hence they had never seen the real world of ancient
martial arts.
Andyâs entrance was way cooler than Angeâs. He looked as if he had come out of an action film. It was
only normal for them to feel so excited. Andy cupped his hands and greeted Ange. âAndy Naib from the
Naib family in Washington. Iâm here to
fight you!â Ange huffed coldly. âYou donât have what it takes, get lost!â Andy was young, yet he had
already achieved Intermediate-Mystic rank, hence he was considered quite a
genius. Enraged, he yelled.
âLetâs fight!â He then immediately used his skill, Eight Fixed Palms and lunged towards Ange. Smack!
Ange didnât dodge nor block, instead she faced his attack with her fist. A loud explosion echoed
through the stage. The force of the explosion produced winds strong enough to
induce pain in the people in the front row. Andy was sent flying with one punch, spitting blood mid-air.
Thud!
He was beat out of the stage and fell to the ground. His expression was bitter. âI lost.â
Many were shocked but filled with newfound knowledge towards the Colemans of Missouri now. This
woman was a Schuler, hence she wasnât blood related to the Colemans. She may be just a mere
underling for one of the Colemans, hence she wasnât exactly significant. Yet she was able to take down
the
Naib genius, Andy, with one punch.
This meant that there was so much more about the Colemans that theyâve never seen or heard about.
âWhat about the prodigy, Tristan Coleman then? Just how powerful is he?â âAnyone else? Iâm in a hurry,
so anyone who still wants to battle can come up on stage all at once!â Ange
said cockily. Beatrice was filled with extreme adoration, she exclaimed as she cupped her cheeks with
both hands. âSheâs
so strong and pretty! If I could be like her one day, I wouldnât have any regrets!â
Anton smiled. âBelieve me, little lady. You can.â
Just then, another person hopped on stage. It was yet another member of the Naib family, a middle-
aged man
in his forties. He looked quite similar to Andy. He was Andyâs father, Clark Naib. Ange narrowed her
eyes and huffed coldly. âLooks like I shouldnât have held back just now. You Naibs dare
to go up against us Colemans?â
Clark said, âThis is a fair battle. Youâre the Colemans representative, yet you use your status to
pressure
others. Arenât you just being too bossy? The Coleman family is a royal family, so please donât ruin their
reputation because of your recklessness.â
âYouâ¦â Ange was infuriated. âAlright, letâs have a battle then. Iâll give you a head start of three attacks.â
âThereâs no need for that!â Clark said. As Andyâs father, he was definitely much more experienced than
his son, but their rank was similar. Clark
was only barely able to reach Advanced-Mystic rank. But his Eight Fixed Palms was strong and steady.
A strong force came out of his palm, as if it could cause a
tsunami. However, to his demise, Ange moved her body as if it was as light as a feather.