They clenched their teeth and threw all of their strength into fighting him.

A loud noise resounded. The huge man stood rooted in his spot, unmoving, yet the two bodyguards have been sent flying backward.

The two clinched their arms. The arms they had used to attack had broken bones now.

“Not bad. But you unwittingly walked into a death trap by running into these two fighters of mine!”

Peace gave a cold smile, radiating an arrogant aura.

“Kill–kill them!”

Caleb cried out from the side. He had been beaten twice, and now he could finally see retribution falling upon his enemy.

“Die!”

frosty smile. He pulled out

the sword ferociously. A thin, pressurized air blade suddenly flew straight toward

Whoosh!

air blade sliced forward just as the two bodyguards were

“Who?”

huge man, Caleb, and the others looked toward the original

“Who are you?”

his men off just moments ago, and he never thought that

these fighters were very

by Miles. After all, Miles did not lash out to save his reputation just now, and that was the only reason why he had

he quickly shook his head

here were far stronger than Miles. They were not as skilled as eight or nine-star Kings of War. If Miles had been behind this, he would be sending

there. And it seems like this one is almost as

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