chapter 88 Lewis Sabey Challenge

"How do you compare with that old man?"Wesley Sabey asked softly the young man in his thirties who was a master he spent a lot of money to bring in from other places to help out. "I'm not as good as him." The young man said honestly with a look of shame on his face. "Trash!"Wesley Sabey shouted softly. A contemptuous smile appeared on Frankie Slatton lips, silently watching the competition on the stage. Sure enough, it was just a mediocre competition, but the elders in the association...