Legend of Dragon Son-in-law

Chapter 1563: Chapter 1563: Misfortune

The bustling Phoenix Building gathered the majority of martial arts elites from the town.

Near the entrance, several martial artists were trembling with fear.

At first, they even doubted their own eyes.

How could Master Michael, actually be seated at the entrance?

This was the table with the least prestige.

Although the time for the birthday banquet had arrived, the doors were already closed.

But it was still cold.

And another, equally famous, Master Ridge!

In the past, whenever events were held at Phoenix Building, these two were the prominent figures seated at the first table.

They could only look from afar at these two town martial arts legends.

The disparity, almost as wide as the galaxy.

But now!

These people were actually seated at the same table with these two legendary figures?

They confirmed they weren’t mistaken!

It was Tibalt Michael and Hardy Ridge!

“Master… Master Michael… I offer you a toast!” A martial artist raised his glass, speaking with a stutter.

Tibalt Michael was in a bad mood, but it wasn’t appropriate to vent at these people, so he casually raised his glass, symbolically lifted it, and drank it all!

Drinking in frustration!

Frustrated!

Where is the face?

In the martial arts world, face is most important.

Otherwise, how could the terms Grandmaster and Great Grandmaster arise?

Aside from empty reputation, of no use.

Seeing Tibalt Michael unhappy, those young men dared not speak again.

After all, this was a seasoned veteran, rumored to be quite skilled!

Absolutely not to be provoked!

A Great Grandmaster of this level could blow with ease, and they would explode and perish!noveldrama

“Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet!”

Suddenly, the noisy hall fell silent.

The host held a microphone, standing on the podium, smiling as he spoke: “Let us give the warmest applause to welcome today’s guest of honor, Mr. Caelum Danvers!”

Below the stage.

Thunderous applause.

Many people clapped vigorously, eager to clap their fingers off.

On the second floor, at the staircase entrance!

Caelum Danvers wore a red Tang suit, slowly walking towards the ground floor supported by a young lady.

His face was smiling, continuously waving to the crowd.

At this moment, Quillermo Ridge was awakened by the applause.

Seeing Caelum Danvers instantly, his face turned pale, and he fainted again.

“Heh.” Nash Will leaned in the chair, right hand holding his chin, face full of indifference.

Mount Blackwood was likewise playing with his phone, not even looking at Caelum Danvers.

This was merely a formality!

The people came, face arrived, and the rest didn’t matter.

Both families were top-level wealthy clans, not truly here to dine.

“I am extremely honored to have so many friends come to support.” Caelum Danvers stretched out his hand, and the host immediately handed the microphone to him.

“I am merely a common person, but heaven favored me, blessed by the immortal god! Perhaps after a hundred years, you may no longer be around, yet when your descendants come to celebrate my birthday, I will still be the same.” Caelum Danvers spoke with great pride and arrogance.

This birthday banquet was meant to establish authority!

He knew many people secretly harbored discontent!

Even secretly sought out Vinnie Somerset, the Town Martial Arts Association chairman, attempting to strip Caelum Danvers of his immortal status.

Moreover, these people were not few.

A birthday banquet gathered sects to the town here, and Caelum Danvers wanted to dampen their spirits!

“Though not immortal, it is merely immortality. This Grandmaster still needs constant practice, to improve myself, befitting my status in the town!” Caelum Danvers was being modest, but in some people’s ears, it was taken as truth.

“Grandmaster Danvers!”

Mr. Leocadia stood up from the second row, holding a pot of chicken soup.

“Gate Kims, Mr. Leocadia.”

Phoenix Sect Deputy Sect Master Franklin Weatherby quietly introduced.

Being Deputy Sect Master isn’t to control the Phoenix Sect for the Sect Master.

That would be overstepping, leading to death.

The Deputy Sect Master is to be like Franklin Weatherby, remembering those who came and speaking up when needed.

“Mr. Leocadia, you stood up, is there something?” Caelum Danvers disliked interruptions when speaking.

But in front of everyone, it wasn’t appropriate to get angry.

“Grandmaster Danvers! I recently acquired an extraordinary item!” Mr. Leocadia excitedly stood in the aisle, holding up chicken soup: “This chicken soup is incredibly effective! Just one sip can temper bones and refine the body!”

“Oh?” Caelum Danvers slightly narrowed his eyes, smiled, and said: “Is it truly so miraculous?”

Immortal, but not invincible.

As there are other immortals in the world.

Among immortals, there is still a hierarchy.

Caelum Danvers needs to improve his skills to solidify his position!

After all, no one knows if someone else will achieve immortality in the town.

“To prove this, I specially ask my brothers to drink some samples!” Mr. Leocadia quickly explained: “Please rest assured, Grandmaster Danvers, the pot is completely untouched!”

After speaking, he gestured!

From the seats, five martial artists immediately stood up.

These martial artists were his friends, having benefited from drinking some chicken soup outside.

At this time, naturally, they must give Mr. Leocadia face.

“Now, I will demonstrate for Grandmaster Danvers!” Mr. Leocadia placed the chicken soup on the ground, took a deep breath! “Watch closely, as I deliver my most powerful punch, the individuals here will be unharmed without any defensive moves!”

“Go ahead!” Caelum Danvers became interested.

Not only him, but even the guests present stared wide-eyed, afraid to miss the exciting part.

“I am about to punch!” Mr. Leocadia’s eyes were filled with pride!

With this punch, he would rise to success!

With Caelum Danvers on his side, he would have endless wealth!

“Pff!”

But before Mr. Leocadia could strike, a martial artist suddenly spat blood.

Fell to the ground, convulsed a few times, and then stopped moving.

Mr. Leocadia was stunned.

Before he could react.

The other martial artists who drank chicken soup all collapsed on the ground.

Thrashed a few times.

Gone.

“Someone wants to harm Grandmaster Danvers! Take him down!” Franklin Weatherby was the first to react.

As soon as his voice fell, the disciples of Phoenix Sect rushed forward.

“I… how could it be!” Mr. Leocadia panicked.

Outside, it wasn’t like this!

“A few seconds?” Julius Reed was holding a tea cup.

“Three seconds.”

Elaenor Wood extended three fingers, then slowly retracted them.

Thud!

As soon as three seconds passed.

Mr. Leocadia collapsed on the ground, the same as the others.

Gone.

“Unlucky!” Franklin Weatherby’s face was gloomy, he waved his hand, and said: “Take them away!”

A death at the start of the birthday banquet, as Deputy Sect Master, he was afraid of punishment.

“What about the chicken soup?”

Some disciples, oblivious to the danger, asked.

“Throw it out!” Franklin Weatherby’s teeth nearly gritted to pieces!

He glanced at Caelum Danvers, and his heart went cold.

Grandmaster Danvers’ face already bore killing intent!

“No problem, no problem.” Watching some bewildered guests, Caelum Danvers calmly spoke: “I envy them, for they can die. Unlike me, who cannot even die.”

After he finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted below!

“Learning from you.” Elaenor Wood said with a smile.

“Then I’ll go kill him.” Julius Reed grabbed the box of hidden weapons from the table and sipped some tea.