CHAPTER 597 FACING UP TO THE CONFLICT
As these words fell from Martial Maestro's lips, Lydia clearly felt that the atmosphere within the box had
instantly become grave and stern.
Not only was Martial Maestro alone, but also Leo, whose face became gloomy.
"Supreme Warriors ......"
She heard a new term.
Leo was furious that Cassius, the Guardian of the Westernland had used such a brutal way to lure
Martial Maestro out in any case, which was simply against human decency.
"Since he's a disciple of the God of War, he can't just sit back and return what the other side did."
Leo put down his glass and looked cold.
Martial Maestro nodded, "Before I could tell Hunter who you were, he met with an inccident, so
naturally this matter cannot just be forgotten."
"Go on."
Leo said to Martial Maestro, "Let him know the power of Supreme Warriors."
He and Lydia were in the box, and this could not be exposed, so Leo had no intention of making a
move.
Besides, he and Cassius had not yet come to the point of meeting.
With those words, Martial Maestro staggered off towards the stairs.
Although Lydia did not understand the conversation between Leo and Martial Maestro, her beautiful
eyes were still filled with worry.
"Is he going to be okay to fight again after all that drinking?"
"Why don't you go and help him out?"
She didn't know martial arts, and a normal person would have been easily beaten up if he drank that
much and then went into a fight.
And the other side was the Westernland Guardian, wasn't that asking him to die?
Leo, however, smiled lightly, "No need to help, he will take care of himself."
"But ......"
Leo interrupted her, "Lydia, you mustn't forget that he is Martial Maestro."
"How can Martial Maestro be defeated when he is Martial Maestro?"
On hearing this, Lydia also froze for a moment.
Yes, he was Martial Maestro, and how could he lose?
"I was overthinking it ......"
Lydia was relieved, then stared intently at Leo, "What else are you hiding from me?"
She cared more about Leo's identity than that of Martial Maestro.
In fact, she had asked Leo about the Seven Maestros back, only at that time, Leo gave her an
ambiguous answer that was not at all what she wanted.
Now, having seen with her own eyes how Martial Maestro treated Leo, Lydia finally had her doubts.
Leo drank a glass of wine and was silent for a long time before suddenly glancing at her, "I was always
going to tell you anyway, so it makes no difference if I tell you now."
For a moment, Lydia's heart thudded.
For some reason, she had a feeling of excitement.
......
Meanwhile, the second floor reception hall.
Cassius was sitting on the sofa, his eyes tightly closed, and he was resting his eyes. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.
The three walnuts were held in the hand and were also gently swirled.
He had been waiting for a full half hour!
If it were before, with his status and position as the Guardian of the Westernland, who would have
dared to make him wait so long?
Olly, Euan and the others also kept quietly to the side, not daring to say a word.
Angus even looked grave.
He and Leo had allied, while Cassius was Olly's greatest reliance, and he naturally did not want Martial
Maestro to lose.
But the Western Guardian was too powerful!
The mere fact of sitting and exhibiting an aura was enough to give him the fright of his life.
What would it look like at full strength?
For a moment, Angus did not dare to think about it.
At this moment, on the second floor of the hotel, there was a sound of footsteps.
Low and thick, and one deep and one shallow, with no pattern.
As if the drunkard had come along.
After that, Olly and the others saw an indifferent young man dressed in plain Daoist clothes, with his
hands hidden in his large sleeves.
He had no aura of a strong man, just like an ordinary man.
However, the moment he arrived, Cassius, whose eyes had been tightly closed, opened them instantly.
At this moment, as if the dragon had opened its eyes, an aura like that of a tarzan swept through the
entire hotel room.
Olly and Angus were like facing enemies, trembling under this aura.
The old man, Euan, was even more shaken and his face was as pale as paper.
"Mr. Miller, are you going all out?"
Olly couldn't help but say to Cassius.
Cassius did not respond, but said in a deep voice, "Olly, take the old man and go first, I will come
afterwards."
As he spoke, his gaze was fixed on Martial Maestro from the beginning, and it was evident that scorn
was at an extreme level.
Olly and Euan all changed their faces dramatically.
They heard Cassius's subtext.
An amazing battle was about to break out here, so let them go first in order not to spread to the
innocent.
They focused their attention on Martial Maestro again.
Compared to Cassius's imposing presence, Martial Maestro was much calmer.
It made them wonder if this was really Martial Maestro.
A random bodyguard had a stronger presence than him!
"Get out!"
Cassius bellowed again.
This time, the sound was like a great bell ringing.
Only then did Olly take Euan and leave the restaurant with Angus.
The staff in the hotel, too, were looking at the two men with immense nervousness.
On one side was the Guardian of the Westernland and on the other was the Martial Maestro, both of
whom were great figures standing at the top of the martial arts.
Once they started fighting, the restaurant would not be protected!
Cassius slowly stoodd up, his eyes like buzzards staring at Martial Maestro.
As Cassius stood up, his aura skyrocketed and his murderous aura sweeping out like a storm.
"You are Martial Maestro, Jason?"
Cassius asked casually in a faint voice.
However, Martial Maestro laughed lightly and shook his head, "What does it matter who I am? I am no
better than you, the guardian of the Westernland."
At once, Cassius's eyes chilled, how could he not hear that Martial Maestro was mocking him?
"Whether you are Martial Maestro or not, I only ask you one question, why don't you see me?"
"Why would I have to see you?"
Martial Maestro asked rhetorically, "Are you some kind of big shot? I have to see you when you
summon me?"
When this statement was made, Olly and the others outside were all filled with incredulity.
There was no other adjective but arrogant.
Although Cassius told them to leave, they didn't go far and watched from not far from the hotel.
It was only Martial Maestro who had the guts and courage to do so.
If it had been any other Maestros, Cassius would have slapped him in his face.
After a pause, Martial Maestro added, "If you are coming after me specifically because I stole your
welcome parade, then it makes no sense for me to see you even less."
Cassius's face was pale, for he did come to the door because of this matter.
He didn't expect Martial Arts to neglect him so much, and in a fit of anger, he hit Martial Arts' disciple
hard.
"As it happens, I also have a matter for you to give an account of."
Martial Maestro asked, "Did you injure my disciple?"