“Prince Osborne!”

Samuel instantly sent Clyde flying without even giving the latter any time to react.

Several people hurried toward Clyde to lift him back up.

The beautiful women behind him were shocked.

They didn’t expect a random old man to easily slap Clyde in the face all of a sudden.

Harvey stood on the side, poker-faced.

Samuel was still the master of Country H’s cornerstone, Longmen.

Even the masters of the five hidden families were only on par with him at most.

Clyde must’ve had a death wish to actually show off in front of Samuel, especially before he was even in power.

“How dare you touch me, you b*stard!”

Clyde was blinded by rage; he didn’t even care who Samuel actually was at this point.

He was being supported by India’s royal family and the Osborne family, and was ordered to use the four great Martial Arts Alliances against Country H.

How could such an impressive man as him stand being sent flying by a mere old man?

Clyde was a prideful man, after all.

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