Felix had to admit that whoever was behind this underground fight club clearly had some serious connections. Headquarters itself did not have a single Grandmaster, yet they managed to get one to guard this place.

Usually, Grandmasters either stayed hidden or proudly maintained their independence, so convincing one to act as a mere guard was impressive.

Without wasting a second, Felix casually pointed his finger again. Instantly, Eason was hurled backward through the air, slamming hard against