Zamian sighed internally. The masked man would definitely label him as weak if he asked for his help now. He did not want to leave a bad impression, so he bit the bullet instead.

Jack narrowed his eyes and suddenly thought of a plan. This was his chance to escape since the masked man’s attention was elsewhere. If he did not leave then, he would have died with the others. Thinking of this, he activated his internal energy and unleashed his strongest skill.

on his palm. He had successfully condensed fifteen Soul Swords in the Soul Hall after absorbing the Shattered Soul Crystals. Those fifteen Soul Swords which were exuding a gray -black brilliance were Jack’s trump card; they were filled

his heart skip a beat when he saw the Soul Swords. He had a bad feeling about them. However, it was not like he had any other choice other than

he turned his head sharply to look at the two Corpse Pavilion disciples who were fighting Frank, and said, “What are you

come and help me once you’ve finished Frank off! The two Corpse Pavilion disciples had not unleashed their full power

toward Frank with the intention to kill him there and then. The Corpse Pavilion disciple on the left punched out a

escape. Just as he was doing so, he caught a glimpse of Jack out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly thought of a plan. Without missing a beat, he headed toward Jack’s

arts skill that was used especially for escaping called Seven Steps Gone. It was just that he had yet to master the skill. Not to mention the skill would consume a lot of his internal energy to unleash its full potential, so he could only use it once at most. That was his one-shot at saving himself,

careen forward at full speed. The spear that was aimed at his heart stabbed the ground with a

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