"I'm the disciple of the Sword Union! Let me deal with that bastard!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the crowd.

It was Miles, who had just arrived at the scene. He had come for some fun but ended up witnessing a warrior from the Kimboku being all boastful. Being a passionate young man and a disciple of the Sword Union, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Miles, that guy is pretty tough. Dealing with him won't be easy. Don't rush into things," Crystal, standing next to him, advised.

Even though Miles was talented and had joined the Sword Union for a few years, he still lacked experience and finesse.

While handling a Divine-level martial artist presented no issue for him, dealing with an elite would prove to be a more demanding task.

He shrugged it off, saying, "Crystal, isn't he just a brat? What's so great about him? While my sword skills might not match up to yours, handling that brat is a breeze!"

Miles jumped into the martial world not too long ago, full of big dreams. Now, wit