Chapter 748

"You're disowned." Drake grabbed his Golden Saber and left in a huff. He needed to return and reorganize the martial artists for the competition. With Cyrus alive, he feared he wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully in the future. As the chairman of the Summerland Martial Arts Association, he had expressed his eagerness to boost the strength of Summerland's martial arts community and establish themselves worldwide. But in fact, he didn't want his apprentices to improve. If they became stronger, they might challenge his authority and compete for his position. Drake's ultimate goal was to use his apprentices to make a fortune for himself, after all. Soren could tell that Drake was particularly wary of Cyrus. He didn't even dare to budge an inch in front of Cyrus. "Mr. Johnson, if you kill Drake, I'll work tirelessly to forge weapons for you," he suggested. Cyrus glanced at Leah and said, "Given his misdeeds, he's bound to meet his end soon. But killing him now will throw the m