“Motherf*cker, stop him!”

The old man’s face turned unsightly in an instant. He played the flute, fingers trembling.

Fernando—who was under the old man’s control—transformed into a residual shadow and bolted upward toward Jack, who was dashing downward from mid-air.

This time, Jack headbutted Fernando’s abdomen with a terrifying force. Fernando was like a cannonball, smashing heavily into the ground, forming a deep crater on the surface.

“No—No f*cking way!”

The old man was frightened down to the soles of his feet when he saw Fernando was not able to defend at all and was smashed to the ground by the golden dragon—Jack who had transformed into one. Jack, now a golden dragon, was heading straight for the old man.

man quickly stomped on the ground and instantly leaped into the air, wanting to escape from the

bashed unto the old man’s body with a much more irresistible and brutal force than before. The old man—whose combative prowess was at

the ground, a ray of golden light emitted,

is bad! The

did that punk

many men from America left in the scene; they were fleeing in all

“Kill them all!”

party the

into the air, heading toward the other direction far away from Jack and

wisps of Chi looked like stretches of white and shining silks; they did not travel far, only one

to ordinary fighters! No wonder—no wonder Master Jack struggled at the peak of

true god level, those who trained and acquired

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