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Now, with the situation turning dire, she had no choice but to go all out.

“Mackenzie, stay behind me!” Emmanuel shielded his wife behind him, his expression serious.

He had exerted all his strength to swiftly defeat the formidable opponent, significantly depleting his internal energy. Now, facing two strong opponents simultaneously while protecting Mackenzie, he couldn’t afford to be careless.

“Concentrate, don’t worry about me!” Mackenzie also reassured him.

She was well aware of how powerful these two women were, especially the woman in white. If she truly was Sarah,

Mackenzie wondered where she had learned her martial arts. Although Sarah had claimed to be away for studies many times, spending at least a decade away from the Quillen residence, she had still spent a decade within the household!

While Sarah did possess martial skills, the abilities she displayed were nowhere near those of the woman in white. Could Mackenzie and Emmanuel really be mistaken?

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…

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The woman in white took the lead, with the woman in blue supporting her. Their attacks were dazzling and fierce,

an endless drizzle. Yet, every drop of

into each move to drive them back and prevent them from getting close. However, the woman in white quickly discovered a weakness-Emmanuel’s right arm

all out and attack his right side! If you get a chance,

white loudly instructed.

red. The pressure was immense. Her own strength was not much different from that of the man in red. If it weren’t for the Saintess leading the fight, she wouldn’t even have the courage to face Emmanuel. But she soon noticed that Emmanuel consistently used his legs to block her attacks, seldom employing his right arm-a clear sign

and continuing this prolonged struggle was not a viable option; sooner or later, he would be overwhelmed. In the next moment, he took the initiative to grab both women’s hands and, using the momentum, fell backward off the bridge

idiot!” Mackenzie hadn’t anticipated Emmanuel’s decision and hurriedly leaned over the bridge, watching the pitch-black river. The currents were swift, the night dark, and she had no idea where the three of them

estuary intersection, a large-scale life-and-death struggle was unfolding with great intensity.

back these thuas and rescue

seemed injured, rendering it practically

busy, you go all out and attack his right side! If

woman in white loudly

Holiness!” Trisha was initially cautious, given Emmanuel’s overwhelming power in defeating the man in red. The pressure was immense. Her own strength was not much different

Saintess leading the fight, she wouldn’t even have the courage to face Emmanuel. But she soon noticed that Emmanuel consistently used his

had been exposed, and continuing this prolonged struggle was not a viable option; sooner or later, he would be overwhelmed. In the next moment, he took the initiative to grab both women’s hands and, using the momentum, fell backward off the bridge into the dark waters