With just a palm strike, I dissipated Ryker Steele's fierce attack and even knocked him to the ground!
Lying on the ground, Ryker Steele had blood spilling from his mouth, and he felt a sharp recurring pain in his chest!
"Ari Steele!" Commander Gordon quickly stood up, his face filled with anxiety.
"No need to worry, he has just broken a few ribs." I took a sip of tea and said lightly.
Commander Gordon's face turned sour, and with a tinge of displeasure, he said, "Mason, even if you want to prove yourself, there is no need to be so cruel, is there?"
I furrowed my brows, just about to speak, when Ryker Steele from afar suddenly shouted, "Commander Gordon! This has nothing to do with Mr. Raymond, I am completely convinced!"
Afterwards, despite the pain, Ryker Steele managed to get up from the ground and gave me a bow, "Mr. Raymond, I was indeed rude just now, I hope you can forgive me."
This surprised me; Ryker's attitude before and after the duel was like night and day.
