Henry Carter...how...how exactly did he do it? Is this really the so-called loser Henry Carter?

Then, William Harris crashed to the ground, landing directly on both knees, kneeling right there.

It was clear to see that both his knees were bleeding profusely, and the quartz tiles beneath him, where he knelt, even showed faint cracks.

William Harris's face was deathly pale from the pain, ashen as a corpse, his expression so twisted it seemed his facial bones might shatter... He stared at Henry Carter in utter terror, his heart nearly bursting from shock!

How could he be this strong? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

After a moment, Henry Carter glanced at William Harris and tossed out a sentence: "This afternoon, see you at the Martial Arena. I will challenge everyone in the Tianming Martial Arts Club. After today, there will be no more Tianming Martial Arts Club at Chengfeng University."

That calm, cold sentence, like a mantra of nine words, was spoken from Henry Carter's lips.

Each word, each syllable, deeply echoed in the ears of every student present, like thunder from the heavens.

After speaking, Henry Carter didn't pause, pulling Grace Walker away, leaving behind a group of students frozen in shock.

It was quite a while before the students gradually regained their senses. For a moment, their faces flushed red, excited yet dazed.

Henry Carter alone wants to challenge the Tianming Martial Arts Club? Did...did...did I hear that right?

Shocking!

Utterly shocking!!!

Even Edward Cooper and William Harris, already injured and lying on the ground, felt as if they were dreaming.

Henry Carter wants to wipe out an entire martial arts club by himself? Has he gone completely mad? In the history of Chengfeng University, this has never happened!

No one had even imagined it before.

Is Henry Carter aiming for the heavens?

But, no matter what, this news would clearly sweep through the entire Chengfeng University in no time, and would definitely become a historic event for the university.

At this moment.

As the main character, Henry Carter had already pulled Grace Walker out of the school gates.

In fact, Grace Walker's heart was full of questions, but she didn't ask. She knew that when Henry Carter wanted to talk, he would.

Just as they left the school gates.

"Grace!" Someone happened to walk toward them, calling out.

It was a young woman, dressed in a long purple dress, with jet-black hair, a fair and delicate face, perfectly proportioned features, and an outstanding aura.

In addition, she had very attractive collarbones, adding a touch of captivating charm.

The woman wore a long purple dress, and her semi-high heels wrapped around her delicate feet, making her look tall, pure, yet not lacking in sensuality.

All in all, she was a very beautiful woman, in no way inferior to Grace Walker.

It's her? Henry Carter's face showed little emotion, but inside, he felt a ripple.

The woman in purple before him was named Charlotte Morgan. In his previous life, he had only heard her name. Like Grace Walker, she was one of the campus belles of Chengfeng University, but during his time at the university, Henry Carter had never met Charlotte Morgan in person.

It was only later, after he began practicing martial arts, that he saw Charlotte Morgan a few times in the martial world.

Charlotte Morgan's background was extremely formidable. The Mu family was a renowned martial arts family, and Charlotte Morgan's grandfather was the head of the family.

Charlotte Morgan herself had astonishing martial talent. In his previous life, she also became a Xuanqi Grandmaster, famous throughout the martial world.

"Who is he?" Charlotte Morgan had no idea what Henry Carter was thinking. She glanced at Henry Carter curiously and asked, having naturally noticed that Grace Walker was holding hands with Henry Carter.

Chapter 3: Roaring Laughter

"He's my...my boyfriend..." Grace Walker's face turned even redder, but her heart was sweet.

"Hello, I'm Charlotte Morgan, Grace's friend." Charlotte Morgan glanced at Henry Carter again and introduced herself.

"Henry Carter!" Henry Carter was always brief with his words.

"Well, I won't disturb you two then!" Charlotte Morgan said with a smile, then left, though she felt a bit curious about Henry Carter.

She actually sensed a faint, very, very cold aura of danger from Henry Carter.

Was it just her imagination?

Also, the way he looked at her, it was as if he knew her, even though this was their first meeting.

What puzzled Charlotte Morgan the most was that Henry Carter's gaze seemed to see through everything. In front of him, she inexplicably felt as if she had no secrets at all.

"What a strange person!" Charlotte Morgan muttered, silently remembering the name Henry Carter.

Half an hour later.

At the Wanchian Grand Hotel, in the banquet hall on the third floor, Grace Walker and Henry Carter walked in hand in hand.

"Grace, over here!" As soon as they arrived, someone called out.

Grace Walker looked toward a window-side spot in the banquet hall, where a glass round table was already surrounded by a dozen or so people.

The one calling Grace Walker was a young woman about the same age as her, fairly good-looking, but compared to Grace Walker and Charlotte Morgan, she was far behind.

She wore a red blouse, a black knee-length skirt, her hair was pinned up, her makeup was a bit heavy, and her face was full of smiles.