Chapter 572

"Who could it be then?" The Harmons were shocked once again. Who had the

power to bring forth

Sir Hill?

Hector shook his head again. Paul's appearance was indeed unexpected.

"Tyler Grant, do you think I can't stop your army?" Paul stood unwavering

like a tall mountain, his presence overwhelming. Even the guards behind

Tyler began trembling as they held their guns. Not everyone could handle

the imposing presence of a grandmaster.

"Hmm?" At that moment, Tyler, who had been indifferent the whole time, fi

nally furrowed his

brow.

Of course, Paul could stop his army. A martial artist at the level of a g

randmaster had transcended the limits of human capabilities. He had the p

ower to single–

handedly take on tens of thousands of men. Tyler's army was naturally not

enough to stop him. The important thing was that Paul not only had excep

tional skills, but he also had an extremely high standing in the martial

world. A hundred thousand martial artists in Balerno would never dare to

defy any of his orders.

"Sir Hill, this is my personal grievance with the Harmons. I hope you wil

l stay out of it." Tyler remained unyielding.

"I love meddling in

people's affairs and will help out if I witness injustice. And since I've

come across one today, naturally, I won't sit idly by," Paul responded c

almly.

Tyler narrowed his eyes. "Is it worth becoming an enemy of the Grants for

the Harmons?" Both families were part of the Tremendous Three, and each

family had their own strengths. While they weren't afraid of the other, T

yler was unwilling to sour their relationship with the Hills.

"I owe a favor, and I must repay it today. The grievances

between your families can be dealt with next time. For now, you will not

stir up trouble," Paul warned him.

"And if I refuse to back down?" Tyler countered. He had gone this far, an

d it would be like a slap to

his face if he backed down so easily now.

"You refuse to back down? Then let's see if your army can withstand my

power." As Paul spoke, he forcefully stomped on the ground. The impact ca

used a resounding explosion, leaving a crater in its wake, and the entire

banquet hall shook violently.

At the same time, a violent surge of energy rushed toward Tyler's armed g

uards like an avalanche. The black–

clad, armed guards staggered backward like they were struck by lightning.

Their faces turned pale and they broke out in cold sweat. They couldn't

even hold their guns steady.

The crowd was left

utterly speechless at the terrifying sight. That was a grandmaster's

ability! With just one foot, he nearly defeated a hundred armed guards.

Tyler's brow furrowed. He didn't expect Paul to truly strike. Wasn't the

crazy old man afraid of instigating a war between the two families?

"Hahaha… Sir Hill is truly domineering. No wonder he's a martial arts mas

ter!"

"With the support of both Sir Moran and Sir Hill, I doubt Tyler would act

recklessly!"

"If you think about it, only those two could hold Tyler back."

Chapt

Pauls's single stomp increased the Harmons' confidence. It didn't matter

if he was Tyler Grant,

General Lionheart, or the great legend. He was no longer a threat to the

Harmons.