Thinking back now, his expression at that time was truly ridiculous and laughable.
Marshall Morgan, how could he possibly coach him? How could he possibly compare to him?
He once said that the gap between Marshall Morgan and him would keep widening, which wasn't wrong, it was just that Marshall Morgan was leading by far.
Everyone glanced at Paxton Valiant, and many secretly shook their heads and sighed.
Paxton Valiant was simply born at the wrong time.
It wasn't that he wasn't strong, but Marshall Morgan was too strong.
Marshall Morgan cast a slight glance at Paxton Valiant before looking away. With a swift move, he appeared in front of Chase Shepherd.
"Marshall Morgan, what are you trying to do? Chase Shepherd has already lost, do you dare to strike again?"
High above, Master of the Thunder Hall shouted coldly, his face darkening to the extreme.
"Who said I was going to continue? I'm just here to claim my bet winnings!"
