Chapter 1943 The Envoy

No real master bothers to bicker. If all you can do is run your mouth, people will think you’re trash. But if you can talk smack and you’ve got the power to back it up, people will respect you.
The problem now? In this day and age, almost no one can both fight and roast. Masters won’t stoop to trading barbs, and the loudmouths don’t have the skills.
So Marcus Crawley ends up the only one who can fight and talk. Even so, he couldn’t be bothered to spar with these clowns. In his eyes, their level was too low. Even if they all rushed him, he wouldn’t flinch.