Sahar was the founder of the Simmons family.

He was the one who set up the Simmons family in the first place.

After so many years of development, it had reached this point today.

Nek was the second Saint of the Simmons family, so one could imagine his status in the family.

Now, Sahar watched helplessly as the second strongest member of the Simmons family died in front of him.

There were no words to describe the anger in his heart.

He desperately wanted to crush David's bone to ashes.

The reason why he had not done anything was that he was adjusting himself.

His injuries had not healed, and he had to adjust his body to its best condition to display his prime combat effectiveness when facing the enemy.

“What's your name?” Sahar asked.

“David Lidell,” David replied indifferently.

‘David Lidell?’ Sahar thought for a moment.

He was sure he had not heard the name before.

So, David should be the newly emerged True Saint during his seclusion and recuperation period.

but it did not mean that other people

Simmons family members on the ground and the surrounding spectators heard the name, they

David! No wonder he is so young.”

powerhouse that could defeat the Palmore

with my own

the honor of meeting Master

did not affect the two people who were confronting each other in the

you're famous!”

guess so.”

the sadness and the violent storm just now? Even heaven and earth are

all of your

gone overboard?” “Have I? From your point of view, it’s

suffered, don’t persuade others to be

hasn’t lost a Saint in a long

you know that you have violated the rules set by the Saints Association? The people from the Saints Association will find you soon.” “So what if

a beginner Pre-Saint, kill you? Even

to conclusions if you

Let me repeat myself.

what they’ve

have that much time

done,

I’ll wait for

about those useless things.” David directly

took a deep look

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