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.

a few words were enough to have him spitting out blood

a sticky energy suddenly enveloped his body. He immediately turned his head to look at Graham next to him, and Graham’s expression changed

even figure what was happening, their vision blurred as they were suddenly pulled into

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

snake seemed to have come

reeked of blood, and the whole place stank of the same ominous stench of blood,

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

The masked man had naturally not been kind enough to tell them that they

launched their attacks

Jack’s eyes stared right into

eight-tailed snake bared its

shock, he immediately twisted space, suddenly teleporting 30 meters away and heard

viciously crashed

The eight tailed snake’s attack had

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