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.

though the masked man was incredibly strong and talented, he was rather frail in his mentality. Just a few words were enough to have him spitting out blood

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

was happening, their vision blurred as they were suddenly pulled into an

was shocked to notice that he was only less than a hundred meters away from the eight-tailed

barrier, the snake seemed to have come alive, and its beady red eyes stared right

and the whole place stank of the same

a sigh, not able to entirely suppress the surprise he felt. After all, he never expected that he would suddenly

visibly shocked, too. The masked man had naturally not been kind enough to tell them that they would be

they were facing launched their attacks before the two of them could even recover from their

stance, and Jack’s eyes

Jack made a move, the eight-tailed snake bared

suddenly teleporting 30 meters away

eight-tailed snake’s head viciously crashed into where Jack

his face. The eight tailed snake’s attack had been far too quick. No wonder it raised its

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