C202 Black Tortoise Bloodline

Upon realizing this, the three individuals remaining in the gym all wore looks of alarm. Ralph rose shakily from his armchair, his voice grave as he commanded, "Chase him down!"

Indeed, they had to pursue him. If that man wasn't a Martial Saint, how could he have slipped away so effortlessly? But the notion of him being a Martial Saint...

Ralph shuddered, dismissing the thought