Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Chapter 1747 Different Level

At this moment, the fierce battle on the monitor captured the attention of Blake and Yasmine.

Agargar clapped his hands together, creating a fusion of black and white, embodying boundless force within.

Blake took a deep breath in secret. He realized that if he had encountered Agargar instead of Alfwhit in Anchortown, he would have been utterly defeated.

Emmanuel’s eyes trembled violently.

His thoughts mirrored Blake’s. How could there be such a vast disparity between the two brothers? They were not on the same level.

Emmanuel dared not face Agargar’s technique directly and could only retreat.

With a single stride, Agargar’s encompassing move again loomed before him.

Emmanuel retreated once more. Soon, he found himself with no more room to retreat.

Fortunately, his Art of Adaptability revealed a flaw in Agargar’s technique–not in the techniques themselves, but in his movement.

Emmanuel sidestepped, attacking Agargar’s lower body, disrupting his assault.

Unexpectedly, Agargar bent over and performed a sweeping kick, stabilizing himself before resuming his offensive.

took the opportunity to counterattack, striking with a horizontal

the heir to Templar Valor, Agargar’s understanding of the Templar Techniques surpassed that of Alfwhit by a thousandfold. He deftly flipped,

multiple times within just three seconds, leaving the

advantage against Agargar, the heir of Templar

the battle with great interest.

Boom!

close combat ended with Agargar hitting the wall, causing a violent tremor.

Emmanuel had put enough distance between them and stood at the edge of

get lost!”

of Templar

at Claudette, he felt a pang of sorrow, with past memories

Lowe, I hate loneliness. Can you chat with me

Claudette’s words to him in the hospital

want to be alone. Thank you for keeping me company.”

and hillside continually surfaced in Emmanuel’s

she’s far from home, separated from family and friends, brought to this

consciousness left, how helpless and

heart wrenched by an invisible

“Why?”

“What?”

at

you an heir of Templar Valor? Why are you serving Airspace Group”