The Exalted Warrior novel Chapter 250

“Hahaha, what a joke. So that’s the reason you’re trying to challenge me!”

O’Neal laughed once more. “Kid, is this your last-ditch effort? Trapped between a rock and a hard place, you chose to challenge me because you would at least die a glorious death and save some face?”

“That’s right! He must be thinking that he’ll die for sure, why not die fighting for Cathysia? Who knows if he might even be idolized by some!”

Ken burst out laughing once more. “We’ve finally figured him out! So that’s his real intention!”

This time, some of the audience started to look at him with scorn and joined in.

“Kid, since you’re on the stage and signed the consent form, I’ll send you on your journey!”

O’Neal’s had a playful expression on his face. After making his statement with his throaty voice, he moved his lumbering figure toward Fane.

“Wait a moment!”

Right at that moment, the general manager of Lotus Bar and Lounge came running over, gasping for air breathlessly. “I-I-I’ve made it in time!”

“General manager, why are you here?”

“You’re here just on time. This kid is trying to dine and dash. We caught him and he has no means to pay so he’s here to challenge the arena hoping for a free meal!” Manager Wayne quickly explained.

The general manager nodded. “I know. You can’t let the fight happen!”

“Can’t let the fight happen? Why?”

O’Neal looked at the general manager, confused. “This kid already signed the consent form and provoked me. Why can’t we fight?”

“What’s the matter? Could it be that this kid’s background is special? Is he the young master of some aristocratic family?”

“Why should you care if I can win? I think you just can’t afford to lose!”

Fane shrugged.

The general manager was at a loss for words. Although they did have the backing of a first-class aristocratic family, it was over 10 million, not just one or two million.

What if the boss got angry when they failed to collect the money?

Although he was the general manager, he was just an employee and had no authority to make such decisions. If not for the fear of his boss coming after them, he would not have rushed there urgently.

“F*ck, could it be?”

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