The Supreme God of Martial Arts

It had been a hundred years since Tyson had left the Six Master City. At the sight of his hometown, he looked thrilled and nervous.

Tyson's expression amused Austin. But deep inside, he understood how Tyson felt.

A few seconds later, Austin and his companions landed in front of the city gates. Then, they began their long walk.

Over ten armed soldiers in full armor guarded the gates. They took turns marching up and down, in two lines.

"Stop! Anyone who wants to pass needs to pay four hundred superior vital energy crystals,"

the leader of the team said as he blocked their way.

"What did you say?

Who made this rule?

In the past, the entry fee was only fifty superior vital energy crystals,"

Tyson retorted sternly.

'My father is in charge of this city. But now | am being asked to pay. How ridiculous!" he thought.

"Our castellan made this rule.

Do you have a problem with that?"

The captain's face darkened. He glared at Austin and his crew as he waited for them to reply.

The other guards stared at Austin and his friends as well. All of their expressions reflected the hostility they felt.

"How dare you?

Do you know who | am?" Tyson asked, irked.

Annoyed with the guards' reaction, he was on the verge of throwing a fit.

"Who cares? No one is allowed to enter the city without paying the four hundred superior vital energy crystals.

| think you have chere to make trouble."

The captain winked at his companions as he spoke. The other guards visibly tightened their grip on their weapons. They seemed

ready to attack Austin and his companions.

"Never mind," Austin said to Tyson.

"We'll pay you," he said after turning to face the captain.

Then Austin took out a pile of superior vital energy crystals and tossed them on the ground in front of the captain.

Upon seeing the shiny vital energy crystals, the captain becless hostile toward them.

"Humph! Don't be so rude. If you want to live, you'd better behave yourself," the captain warned.

It wasn't until he had put away the vital energy crystals that he made way for Austin and his companions.

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With a nod, Austin led his friends into the city.

Compared to Emerald City, this city was larger and busier.

"These low-born guards are too arrogant.

Don't be angry, master.

When we reach my home, I'll ask my father to punish that captain," Tyson said in an exasperated tone.

He was embarrassed. He had brought Austin here to show off his real identity. But he didn't expect to be humiliated by the city's

guards.

"That's all right.

You have been away for a hundred years. Perhaps that guy doesn't know you,"

Austin replied with a small smile.

Tyson's anger allayed at Austin's explanation.

After a while, Tyson brought them to the castellan's residence.

Everyone stopped to stare at the imposing mansion that was set in the middle of a large manicured garden. At the front gates

stood dozens of massive stone lion statues.

"Tell your master that Tyson Lu has returned,"

Tyson said to the soldiers who guarded the residence.

"Tyson Lu?"

Those guardians were confused and exchanged glances. Apparently, they didn't know him either. After shesitation, one of

them ran toward the mansion to inform his superiors.

"Master, you were right.

| have been gone for too long.

No one here seems to remember me.

Even after | told them my name, they don't recognize me," Tyson said to Austin.

He looked embarrassed.

Moments later, a middle-aged man dressed in white stepped out of the mansion.

He was followed by an old man and a dozen servants.

"My dear cousin, it's been a long while. | didn't expect to see you again.

Since we hadn't heard from you for so long, we thought you had died."

The middle-aged man didn't wait to reach Tyson before speaking. And so, his high-pitched voice floated toward Austin and his

companions as he approached them.

Although he had a pleasant countenance, his thin lips, tone, and the arrogance reflecting in his eyes showed that he wasn't

genuinely happy to see Tyson.

He sounded friendly, yet his words were full of superficial enthusiasm.

Austin and his friends could sense that he was hostile toward Tyson.

"What?

Jamie? What the hell are you doing here?

Your father conspired against my father and attempted to take my father's place. | remember that you and your family had been

chased out of this city. What's going on?" Tyson responded, widening his eyes.

It was evident that he hadn't expected to see this middle-aged man.

"Did my father allow you to return to the city?"

Tyson asked, confusion reflecting on his face.

"Shut up, Tyson!"

Jamie raised his voice, looking slightly pissed.

"Stop talking nonsense. Your father set us up and expelled us from the city.

You know what?

My father is in charge of this city now.

As for your father, Wally, he is no longer the boss. Don't think you can do whatever you want here, as you did before.

All right, I've said enough. You can leave now.

Your father lives in the west. You can go see that poor old man,"

Jamie announced triumphantly.

Then with a sly smile, Jamie turned and began to walk away. Tyson looked more confused than ever after hearing Jamie's

explanation.

"What are you talking about?

Your father, Tom has taken charge of this city?

No, you must be lying. How can it be possible?"

Tyson froze instantly, shocked by the news.

Austin stood aside, listening to the two intently. 'Looks like this is another clan fight, ' he surmised.

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A few minutes later, Tyson recovered from the shock.

"Jamie, your father and you must have used sdirty means to set my father up.

| won't spare you,"

Tyson muttered through gritted teeth as his anger mounted.

"Let's go check on your father,"

Austin proposed, showing no emotions.

"I'm sorry, master.

| planned to treat you here, but my family is in trouble.

| can't show you around until | have investigated the matter.

How about this? You find an inn and check in first.

Once | have taken care of my family issues, we can head for the Graystone City,"

Tyson said to Austin.

"That's okay.

I'll cwith you and see if | can help,"

Austin responded with a casual shrug.

Upon hearing this, Tyson was overjoyed.

"Thank you, master," he gushed.

It was evident that Austin was willing to help Tyson get back what initially belonged to his father.

He knew of his master's strength.

Tyson was aware that his father was in a difficult situation.

If Austin offered to help, there was no way that he would refuse.

Tyson guided Austin and the other companions away from the mansion.

On the way, he stopped frequently to inquire about Wally's location. Half a day later, they finally reached his father's residence.

When they arrived, Austin and his companions saw two servants were standing in front of the house.

Tyson introduced himself and asked to see his father.

"Master, Mr. Tyson is back," one of the servants exclaimed in joy as he turned and ran toward the house.

"Mr. Tyson, cin, please. Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu have missed you very much. They often mention you." Another servant gushed as

he led Tyson and his companions through the gate.

The servant was thrilled to see that Tyson had returned. After all, it had been a hundred years, and no one had heard from Tyson

ever since.