Chapter 137: The Four Great Families' Despair

Clang! The martial artists below the stage widened their eyes. They'd expected a clash of titans. Instead, it turned out to be a one-sided slaughter. "His only move was to catch his punch," someone muttered. "And with just that one move, he toppled over from his own momentum. What a disgrace. About as humiliating as it gets." "Look at his fist. He had been about to sucker-punch one of Leandro Miller's men." When Bennett hit the floor, his heart sank and he went cold. He had never imagined he...