Chapter 60: Ricardo Warth Drops to His Knees

With the whole room holding its breath, Alberto faced Bruce Yale with steady composure, cupped his fists, and said, "Please give me some pointers." A sharp intuition tugged at him. The young man before him wasn't radiating any obvious pressure, but he was definitely no weaker than Alberto. To be so young and already this extraordinary, he either had an ancient martial family behind him or had lived through something far beyond ordinary. Either way, sparring with him would be a chance to sharpen...