Chapter 147: Chapter 147

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Chapter 147 Martial Uncle

Curtis asked, “Well, did my brother offend you in any way, Mr. Snider?”

Blake waved his hand. “He didn’t. It’s just that my martial uncle had gotten into a conflict with your brother. They’re going to fight in the evening.”

Curtis was flabbergasted. “What?! Is he your martial uncle?

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Daley was astounded as well. Gosh! Blake is already a senior figure in the martial world. His martial uncle must be even more authoritative!

Curtis glared at his brother before saying, “I just found out about it. That’s why I told him to come back.”

Blake explained impassively, “He’s my Great Master’s newest disciple, and my master is protective of him. As his disciple, I certainly have to share his burden. I don’t think you should fight my martial uncle tonight. If you insist, I’ll contend with you another time.”

His words were practically a threat. The Howes didn’t dare to refute him as they nodded subserviently.

Blake continued, “I’m sure you know who my Great Master is.”

Curtis hurriedly replied, “Of course, I’ve heard a lot about Master Seraph.”

Blake replied. “In that case, I’ll say no more. Daley, go and apologize to my martial uncle, and we won’t settle the score with you.”

Daley was surely displeased, for he wasn’t willing to apologize to William. However, he didn’t dare to say anything, for Master Seraph was a famous figure. No one had the guts to offend his disciples.

Blake and his junior brothers were all Grandmasters. What was more, they had a master who was a Warrior King.

Curtis immediately said, “I’ll bring my brother to apologize to your martial uncle. Don’t worry about it.”

A pleased Blake replied, “That’s wonderful. Since you’ve shown me respect, I’ll help you out in the future if you get into trouble. I’ll take my leave now. Farewell!”

Since they had talked things out, he rose from the chair and left the place while the Howes saw him off.

After getting into the helicopter, Blake sported a conflicted expression. Eventually, he ordered through clenched teeth, “Go to Asopus now!”

He didn’t want to see William because he would have to salute his martial uncle. After all, he was a Grandmaster, so it would be embarrassing for him to salute a younger man.

Nevertheless, respecting the elders was crucial in his Sect. If he refused to meet his martial uncle now, his master would chastise him in the future. After giving it some thought, he still decided to visit William and see what was so special about hirm that his Great Master decided to take him on as a disciple.

Presently, William had no idea what had happened. He waited from 8.30PM to 10.00PM. I can’t believe Daley stood me up! Is he afraid of me or something? No doubt he was displeased.

Since his opponent was nowhere to be seen, he decided to practice the Holy Fist in the park. He was pretty

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Soon, it was 10.30PM. There was no one else in the park. Since he was engrossed in his practice, he was oblivious to the passing of time.

All of a sudden, his cars twitched. He whipped his head to the left and bellowed, “Who’s there?”

A towering figure descended from above and extended his fist toward William’s head.

“A Grandmaster!” The moment William saw the person’s attack, he was astonished. His Force surged instantly as he pushed out his palm.

He quickly activated the Tathagata’s Divine Palm, and all his bones cracked. After they exchanged moves, he swiftly landed two fists and one kick on the opponent.

Boom! With the two of them as the center, an air blast swept across the place, causing all the sand and leaves on the ground to rise.

The person was sent flying away for a moment before he landed on the floor. Meanwhile, William was startled as the person’s attack was void of power, causing no harm to him. On the other hand, all of his attacks had struck the other party.

The man had a burly figure, and he looked like he was in his forties. His six–foot–five figure made him look intimidating. He spat out some blood and fell to his knees with a helpless smile. “‘Greetings, martial uncle! My name is Blake Snider.”

Did he just call me martial uncle? William was startled for a moment before asking, “Who are you?”

Blake replied. “My master is Miquella Ivory.”

Only then did William come to his senses. “You’re Miquella’s disciple? Please get up. Did I hurt you?”

He went to help Blake up. Blake got to his feet and wiped the blood from his mouth before saying with a smile, “Your move was amazing, William. If we were in the same Realm, I would’ve been dead.”

William sighed. “Why didn’t you inform me about your visit? If I had injured you, I wouldn’t have been able to explain it to your master.”

Blake appeared embarrassed. He just wanted to find out how powerful William was, so he didn’t expect to be hurt, which was humiliating. However, he had to admit that William was indeed formidable.

“Don’t move.” William suddenly patted the other man.

Blake asked curiously, “What are you doing, William?”

William explained, “I used Crimson Finger just now, so I’m trying to reverse it.”

Blake was astounded, for he wasn’t aware that he had been struck with Crimson Finger. Also, he wondered how William even cultivated Crimson Finger, for it was a notoriously difficult technique.

When William was done with it, he said, “You’re good now.”

Blake indeed felt more relieved. He said in shock, “Your Crimson Finger is intimidating. Fortunately, I’m not your enemy. Otherwise, I’would’ve been killed.”

William asked, “How did you know I was here? You even came to find me.”

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Blake briefly told him what happened. When William heard it was Miquella’s order, he nodded. “Miquella was only worried that I’d be hurt. In fact, Daley is weak. I can defeat him with just three moves,”

A crawling sensation spread through Blake’s scalp as he nodded repeatedly. There’s no need for you to settle the score with him. The Howes are just a bunch of weaklings. If I wasn’t worried that my master would lecture me, I would’ve destroyed the Howes on your behalf.”

William waved his hand. “There’s no need for that. Since the Howes have decided to stay out of this, I won’t settle the score with them.”

Blake said with a smile, “Alright. Just let them off the hook. By the way, do you need my help?”

William replied, “No need. I can handle this myself

As he spoke, he suddenly hummed because he discovered three tiny needles that had been jabbed into the major acupoints on Blake’s back.

“Why are there needles on your back?”

Blake was shocked. “How did you discover it, William?”

He ascended to the Innate Realm when he was 45 years old. Since he was high–spirited, he decided to challenge a famous Grandmaster named Buck Hoyles at that time. He ended up getting struck by the other party’s Nine–Specter Palm, causing his meridians to be damaged. His entire body hurt whenever it was a gloomy day.

The injury caused his cultivation to get stuck because whenever he cultivated, his meridians would be in unbearable pain. He had looked for many doctors over the past ten years. He even sought help from his Great Master, but no one could solve his problem.

William said, “I’m a doctor, so I can tell you’re injured. Are your needles meant to ease your pain?”

Blake dipped his head. “You have wonderful eyesight, William. The Divine Doctor, Mordred Austin, jabbed these needles into me. They work well, but I can’t remove them. Otherwise, I won’t be able to bear the pain.

William shook his head. “Mordred’s medical skills are amazing, but he can’t heal your injury. Don’t go back first. Come with me. I’ll treat your injury.”

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