An Understated Dominance By Marina Vittori Chapter 1191-“Sir Williamson, I’m acting in the interest of our reputation.” Quincey frowned. He continued, “This guy has killed an innocent man and is acting aggressively. He has no respect for the alliance. If we don’t deal with him now, we’ll likely face more in the future!” “Mr. Reeds, I saw what happened earlier. You were the one acting aggressive and arrogant.” Emery continued calmly, “Besides, you have violated our code of conduct. You had commanded the Three Guardians without the permission of our leader.

“If you insist on continuing this argument, you’ll add another offense to your record-knowingly breaking the law.” “You-!” Quincey was exasperated. Through gritted teeth, he whispered, ” Sir Williamson, we’re on the same side. Sir Williamson, we’re on the same side. Are you really going to oppose me for this brat?” “Mr. Reeds, I’ve always handled matters objectively. I will never act in favor of personal gain.” Emery declared confidently, “Everyone can tell right from wrong. I believe everyone here wishes to witness a fair and honorable duel against our leader. “Those who interfere in this duel with underhanded means will be the enemy of the martial world!” “That’s right! It’s our right to challenge the alliance leader to a duel! Nobody has the right to interfere!” the crowd of martial artists echoed.

In the martial world, the strongest held the greatest authority. Even the position of alliance leader was earned through pure skills.

Anyone who became a grandmaster had the right to challenge the leader to a duel. That was an unspoken rule. Avoiding the duel or using underhanded methods would only bring down the alliance’s name.

“Sir Williamson, must you do this?” Quincey’s expression was grim.

“Why? Are you displeased?” Emery raised an eyebrow. “If you are, you have the right to challenge me. As long as you defeat me, I will pass the position of assistant leader to you.” “You…” Quincey was rendered speechless. He was a mere divine-level martial artist. It was only because his brother was the leader of the alliance that he could enjoy the privilege of being an elder. Challenging Emery would be a suicidal move.

“Sir Williamson, I won’t forget today. I hope you won’t regret it.” Quincey continued grimly, “You might have shielded him now. But you won’t be able to shield him forever. He will be dying a tragic death later on stage.” “I’m not interested in his fate on stage. But nobody can break the rules beneath it. Now, get your men to leave!” Emery remained composed.