Chapter 65 The Crimson Fruit

• Szymon had weathered many storms and seen the cycle of life and death, yet he felt a chill run down his spine at that moment. Who knew a Martial King would be in a small city like Hofcaster?
• For martial artists, it was exceedingly difficult to become a Transformation Realm Grandmaster. Within a state, there were only a handful of such grandmasters. Above them, there were Martial Kings. Martial Kings possessed divine consciousness. Their power was terrifying, far surpassing that of the grandmasters!
• Szymon immediately dropped his stance, gave a deep bow, and respectfully said, “Szymon Burch, at your service, Martial King Yelton!”