[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law":3,"chapter-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1743":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Legend of Dragon Son-in-law",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1750377,2236,"Chapter 1741: 1741: No One Dares to Challenge","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1743",1743,"\u003Cp>Chapter 1741: Chapter 1741: No One Dares to Challenge\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boulevard Mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Caldwell stood at the center of the Dark Moon Palace, draped in a white robe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seated below him were the People of Caldwell’s family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them were Hayden Caldwell and Olindo Caldwell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These two had already become signature figures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sisters disliked being treated as commodities but had no choice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Everyone, today’s grand event must not fail! Stay alert and let not even a fly slip through, understand?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Caldwell held one hand behind his back, his tone icy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had been awake all night!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The severed limb showed no signs of regenerating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hands are crucial for a Martial Artist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having lost an arm, Han Caldwell’s capabilities suffered a heavy blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, the injury was only charred and hadn’t worsened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It suggested that the sword could sever his arm purely due to the material involved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Caldwell was transformed midway into an Undead Tribe member, not a native.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, he wasn’t fully knowledgeable about the Undead Tribe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He decided to consult with Sutton after the alliance meeting, to see if there’s a way to restore his arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet those who severed his arm in the snowy mountain hadn’t left last night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Undead Tribe patrolled tirelessly, finding nothing abnormal outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, Pendleton’s people had dozens killed at Caldwell’s place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a trace of the murderer was seen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr. Caldwell, I’ve stationed ambushes everywhere. Every path leading to Caldwell’s is under our watch. Once the event begins, I’ll personally lead patrols!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A minor leader stepped up, fists clasped, speaking with complete confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good! Once the meeting concludes, rewards await!” Han Caldwell nodded approvingly, looking at a young man beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stay sharp. Don’t let your cover be blown like last time!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting next to him was the fake Sacred Master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A member of the Undead Tribe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Last time it was just Boulevard Mountain people, I could handle it. But this time, it’s all Martial Artists from across the realm, don’t slip up!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Caldwell’s face was grim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The alliance meeting had been especially troublesome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now an Undead Tribe member, he had lost an arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if those Martial Artists said nothing, there would surely be private gossip!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Got it.” The man posing as the Sacred Master replied impatiently, his tone dismissive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the surface, he was still the Sacred Master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Attended to daily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lived comfortably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his nonchalant attitude, Han Caldwell’s anger boiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But with the event approaching, he had to suppress his anger: “This is crucial! No negligence!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Understood.” The fake Sacred Master answered irritatively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s go!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Caldwell checked the time, unwilling to argue further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the gigantic stone platform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd bustled noisily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether from Boulevard Mountain’s martial families or sects from all over the world drawn by fame, they all gathered, gossiping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Look, it’s the Sacred Master!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An observant sect from afar spotted a white-robed youth approaching, accompanied by the Caldwell’s people, and quickly guessed his identity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The noise gradually diminished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until it was silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearly a thousand eyes fixed intently on that distant group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sacred Master?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was that the Sacred Master?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The once-tyrannical ruler of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Previously, they only heard tales.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now they could finally witness it firsthand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, the group sat down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young man claiming to be the Sacred Master took the central seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Caldwell sat beside him, positioned lower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And steward Preston Caldwell moved to the front stage, announcing the official start of the event!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This supposed alliance was, in essence, a competition for various sects to showcase their skills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The winner would spar with Han Caldwell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Defeating Han Caldwell would earn the Alliance Hierarch seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And access to the Caldwell’s library, choosing five books freely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even those in the top five would receive rewards!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The “spar” was Han Caldwell’s means of intimidating the realm’s sects into submission.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Preston Caldwell announced the rules and rewards, there was an uproar below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially at hearing the victor among the younger generation could marry Miss Caldwell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Martial Arts prodigies were excited!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s a pity that the age requirement for Martial Artists is too absurd. Only under thirty and must be Grandmaster level.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Indeed, our lifespan spans centuries, and thirty is merely the start of life. The requirement is unreasonable.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many older Martial Artists complained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But young Martial Artists were eager!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Miss Caldwell deserves a young talent, not an elderly suitor, doesn’t she?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Look! It’s Miss Caldwell!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Olindo Caldwell and Hayden Caldwell appeared last.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both were meticulously dressed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, one of the competition’s rewards was themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They dazzled everyone upon entrance!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The older sighed regretfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young swallowed hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Han Caldwell couldn’t help but glance repeatedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“West Tower, I heard you fancy Olindo Caldwell?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brant Fairbanks asked with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ocean Academy’s location was at the front, among the top sects’ seats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite nearly falling out with Han Caldwell, in the presence of half the world’s Martial Artists, Han Caldwell had to seat the academy upfront, albeit reluctantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I like them both.” Julius Reed lounged in his chair, legs crossed: “Kids choose, adults take it all.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You really are… begging for a beating!” Brant Fairbanks couldn’t help but take a liking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But regrettably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That West Tower had been poisoned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His days were numbered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now I announce the beginning of the youth competition!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Preston Caldwell finished speaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dong!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dong!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dong!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The copper bell tolled three times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet curiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The empty arena showed not a soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s happening…” Han Caldwell asked in a deep voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This surprise caught everyone off guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Caldwell’s rewards were ample!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only could the victor choose one of the two young ladies, but a plethora of texts were offered!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet no one stepped forward?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Out of a thousand people, was there no interest?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sir, it’s likely due to Ocean Academy…” Preston Caldwell whispered: “After all, the other day, that West Tower killed the Shushan disciple, drove out Prescott Leopold, gaining a vicious reputation. Other talents were deterred on hearing this.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Absurd!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ocean Academy enraged Han Caldwell!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We have two young ladies. Even if West Tower wins first, the second can still join Caldwell’s family!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had long conspired with Devlin, intending for West Tower to act, then have the Great Grandmaster in the library forge a text discrediting West Tower, ruining Ocean Academy’s reputation!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, he didn’t fear that youth named West Tower today!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he anticipated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s rumored that West Tower declared he’d kill someone today.” Preston Caldwell whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This…” Han Caldwell took a deep breath, saying solemnly, “This can’t be left awkward! Go, have an Undead Tribe Grandmaster challenge him! If West Tower doesn’t fight back, announce the competition’s end!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If West Tower was first, second must lose to first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First wanted to kill someone, they’d kill second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No life, no beauty to pursue?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just the Caldwell’s family, even the sects below were surprised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere turned awkward instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>",1158,"2026-06-06T17:05:46.083Z",1,"novelbin.me","11ec9ebcc3cc1a76d2ebd6f86e810952714ba711baeb778511b4c18ae19573dd","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1744","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1742",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]