The masked man was so enraged that he scrambled to stand up, albeit struggling when he did, wanting to fight with the northern disciples, even daring to bet his life on the line.

Alas, he had yet to recover from his injuries and could not even stand up.

The disciples next to him hurriedly helped the masked man up, and Zamian even tried to console him, saying, “Don’t get angry; these are just petty remarks made by insignificant people. If you weren’t injured, they wouldn’t have even dared to say all that. You’ll surely recover eventually, and you can show them who’s boss after that!”

The masked man was so angry his entire body was trembling. His anger boiled within his heart, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Jack’s lips twitched at the sight.

man was incredibly strong and talented, he was rather frail in his mentality. Just a few

sticky energy suddenly enveloped his body. He immediately turned his head to look at Graham next to him, and

figure what was happening, their vision blurred as

was only less than a hundred meters away from the eight-tailed snake that

seemed to have come

the whole place stank of the same ominous stench

a sigh, not able to entirely suppress the surprise he

too. The masked man had

were facing launched their attacks before the two of them

snake adopted an attacking stance, and Jack’s eyes stared right into the

the eight-tailed snake bared its fangs and

twisted space, suddenly teleporting 30

eight-tailed snake’s head viciously crashed into

the ground, Jack started to have a nervous look on his face. The eight tailed snake’s attack had been far too quick. No wonder it raised its head earlier—it

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