These disciples were privileged people in their sects and had spent their lives showered in compliments. They had never suffered such contempt, and the look in the Divine Void Warriors’ eyes was extremely depressing for them.

“Do we look like trash? Why are you looking at us like that? You’re only at the initial level of innate level!” A few of them complained. Some of their worries dissipated as they had nothing to fear when the other party had the same fighting prowess as they did.

The Divine Void Warriors standing in front of these disciples did not respond. The warrior had the same look in his eyes and there was silence, as if the warrior heard nothing.

interest. The others were speechless with his actions. As he was immersed in his own observation, he suddenly felt something around him moving. The Divine Void Warrior standing opposite

himself on a great prairie. He inhaled deeply, realizing he was the only one there across

he was before. It felt like he had been on this great

at Jack. He was a meter away from Jack, cackling in glee. It felt like he was

between himself and his enemies. Destroying the Void was a long distance martial skill, and

he noticed that he seemed to be rooted on the spot just as he was about

do you

by my sect

find that the masked man was already at his left side. The man was looking at Jack fiercely, as

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