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fe, didn't he?'
zed that he looked so familiar that she really felt
pe it. He couldn't help but feel disappointed when his sneak attack had failed. Howe
d the ninth level of the Energy Gathering Realm. Thu
afat was seriously injured, he
y, matted hair. This was the first time
th level of the Energy Gathering Realm. He was muc
thief!" Austin sh
ainst the ground as Austin st
e you insult a female disciple of Sun Sect! Do
now, otherwise yo
hose words. He also mentioned Sun Sect several time
attle. To make an enemy more afraid meant a better chance of winning
n Sect came, then I'd be a little afraid. But you're just a grunt d
eer, then his body subtly
and seemed to raise up
uickly took a step backwa
on. "Ah, you are a cunning boy. I can't believe
o make now was the reason Trent and the oth
so he could kill him. However, Austin ha
a stab of pain from his injuries. Although he had swa
h blood, and a small amount
ly by that secret weapon--so his top prio
nd, Rafat didn'
, boy. The matter has nothing to do with you. Why did you ha
d in the air right after he finishe
be so arrogant. Are you sure you want to anger Sun Sect? We ca
ackward and went into
ng? You just want to buy time and make my injuries
anything more, he suddenly fl
ody movement skill--his movement was so strangely quick
!" Rafat ho
nd continued to cha
grasped Austin's neck as his finge
in pain when he felt the powe
mense strength, and he found
etreat in a hurry and shield hi
y changed his direction in the middle of the blow-
ratching sound that cam
ly to find out that the fabric on the bel
od claws on his skin, and a stran
arp jab of the strange force mad
time, he also felt hi
ath and looked at
pain at all. He was eve
s seemed to have instantly awa
nce more with a life and death situation, w
ushed backward if it didn't progress forward--so Austin had decided
ld not admit defeat that easily. Even if he was u
of a much stronger enemy, it would be impossible
rs before. He had previously challenged many people who w
rts that pushed him to practice hard a
g for the will of martial
higher. His eyes had a firm and aggress
drawn from its sheath, he wa
erce fighting spirit, he co
a strong fighting spi
a grunt disciple, who was just at the third level o
tare at Austin too, her ey
est in battle then,
g spirit he could in his he
for its prey, he lurched forward an