Chapter 697: That Stings, Bro!

When Travis saw Hans stop fighting, he furrowed his brow. But then he noticed the Noir Sect Disciples standing around them, all staring in disbelief, and understood. After all, Hans was the Noir Sect Leader. If Travis beat him in front of so many disciples, how could Hans maintain his authority? But if Travis deliberately lost, that would only cost Hans face, too. Calling off the fight was the best solution. "Fair enough. Let's call it a draw," Travis said with a nod. Hans smiled and nodded,...