Lexi was shocked when she saw Alan beheaded.

Torres’ ruthlessness was beyond her expectations. Who would have thought that he’d kill someone on a whim?

They didn’t even have any serious conflicts beforehand. The only conflict of interest they shared was who would compete in the match first.

They had no grudge between them and were on the same side. Lexi could not comprehend why Torres would do such a thing.

“It’s your turn now.” Torres smirked, sticking his tongue out to lick the blood off his knife.

He looked like a psychopath!

“Why are you doing this? We haven’t got any grudges between us. Why can’t you show us some mercy?” Lexi was terrified.

She struggled with all her might, but as she was paralyzed by the poison, she could not escape.

“I do not need a reason to wipe out you Dragonmarshians, especially talents like you! The more of the likes of you that die, the better! Now, go to hell!” With that, he aimed the knife at Lexi.

a silver needle flew toward Torres from amidst the smoke and accurately hit the blade. The impact sent the

where the needle came from. Before him, amidst the smoke, emerged a figure.

It was Dustin!

yet?” Torres’ eyes widened, surprised.

few could withstand, apart from grandmasters. It was

all poisons. Your poison does not

wonder. It seems like I’ve met a

reached behind his back and pulled

me… Quick!” Lexi wailed in agony as black blood flowed out

antidote pill flying straight into her mouth with

pill. Soon, she was no longer in pain. Her skin, which had

wept in relief

tricks up your sleeves, I

person could have the

you’re not Dragonmarshian, are you? Tell me, exactly are you?” Dustin

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