Chapter 717 Show Me Your Trump Card

• Even so, he still didn’t really take Eric Goodwell to heart. At most, he felt a flicker of respect—then moved on.
• You’ve got to know, those three words “Doombringer” weren’t built on hype or empty praise. That title was hammered out, punch by punch, kick by kick, after he crushed every Legendary Grandmaster across Skaonia. Not a fame he stole—one he earned in blood and sweat.
• When it comes to experience and ways to fight, no one gets to question Lance Robinett. Period.