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It was the largest natural lake in Sagen and was located about a hundred miles from the city.

The Freeman family had rented out the premises of Mirror Lake for the day.

The Southern Martial Alliance’s establishment ceremony would be taking place at Mirror Lake.

Massive hot-air balloons were placed around Mirror Lake.

A red carpet had also been laid on the ground, and colorful bouquets were placed on either way of the walkway.

Multi-million dollar cars were also parked outside.

The number of Rolls-Royces there were in the dozens.

A dozen of the Freeman family’s martial artists dressed in yellow uniforms stood at the entrance and checked the attendees’ invitations.

The fourth Freeman family son also stood at the entrance to welcome the guests.

Hundreds of tables had been set up in Mirror Lake Square, and it was teeming with activity.

Martial artists were sparring with each other on the massive stage.

All the audience members clapped heartily.

However, these were all ordinary martial artists.

Those who had already achieved the grandmaster level stood about snootily with haughty expressions on their faces.

“Floret, wait for me…”

A gorgeous-looking woman hurried after a man dressed in a red-colored suit, who was walking with a stern expression on his face.

A stockily built man grinned indecently as he said, “Who’s that woman? She’s beautiful! I’m going to ask her for her number!”

The skinny man standing beside him spluttered in laughter, “Fuck, your 200-pound body is going to scare her half to death!”

The stocky man raised an eyebrow. “So what if I weigh 200 pounds? Have I ever stolen any food from your family?”

That aggravated the skinny man as well. “Fucking hell, who do you think you’re talking to, fatso?”

“What’s wrong? Want to fight? Just so you know, I’m from the Heroic 13 Sect of Eastjon!” the stocky man said haughtily.

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