Quinn O'Connor's face transformed instantly when he heard my words!
He understood perfectly well that Luka Winston hadn't been bribed—the gap in our abilities was simply too vast! Even Quinn lacked confidence in challenging my strength.
"Oh my, are you pretending now? Do you think you're qualified to fight my dad?" Before Quinn could respond, Nola O'Connor's sharp voice cut through the air.
I ignored her completely and fixed my cold gaze on Quinn. "Mr. O'Connor, please step forward."
Quinn inhaled deeply, forcing a smile onto his face. "Even if we must fight, I should face Mr. Gutierrez. What qualifications do you, a mere disciple, possess?"
"If you're scared, just admit it. I won't beat you up," I replied indifferently.
Nola shouted again, "Oh my, you're really full of yourself, aren't you?" Then she turned to Quinn and yelled, "Dad, teach him a lesson and take revenge for me! Break his legs!"
