Chapter 455
- "Kid, do you think the Groom Search Competition my City Governor’s Estate held is a game? Or do you think no one wants my daughter? That you can choose to marry her at a whim?" Wade Marsh glanced coldly at David Bishop as he shouted in a deep voice.
- Presently, a trace of surprise that was difficult to notice flashed within Wade Marsh’s eyes when he saw David Bishop actually only spat out a mouthful of blood when enveloped by his imposing manner.
- Originally, as far as he was concerned, his imposing manner was sufficient to press a mere fifth level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist like David Bishop flat on the ground.