Chapter 243: Don't Touch My Junior Brother

Endless Slaughter, of all people… And he was being used as a sparring dummy by some twenty-something junior? It was humiliation beyond words. Brock Yale did not spare him a glance. He only asked in silence, *How were those moves?* The Guardian's voice drifted up from the depths, calm and eerie. "Not bad. You've got about thirty percent of my strength." "But your follow-through is still lacking." "And your breath control during the burst. Plenty of room to improve." "Good." Brock Yale traded...