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After all, in terms of his martial prowess in Rosefinch Pavilion, he was just a runner disciple.

Thinking of this, Grayson suddenly looked like a deflated ball. His face soured and no longer dared to argue.

Rudy, despite not facing Jack’s domineering aura, could still feel its might. At that moment, he realized that he no longer had his status to fall back on either. He could only rely on his skills to go against Jack, but he seemed to be no match for Jack. If a fight truly broke out among them, Rudy might ally himself with Grayson, but Grayson might turn against him.

It was hard to know what anyone was thinking, so Rudy suddenly did not dare to do anything.

He planned on experimenting with it to see if he

string of coughs was heard

man having a coughing fit as his body shook. The pupils under his

of them went straight next to him. They stood in a direction each, surrounding him. After taking about five or six

few intense breaths, Jack frowned and

in a calm tone, his voice still shocked the white-robed man. The

his bearings. After a while, he finally remembered what had happened before he passed out. Rudy helped him up the floor. His injuries were quite

man’s wounds had yet to recover. Blood flowed out of his wounds, staining his clothes red. Jack helplessly

you patched up. You’ll have to brace yourself

Grayson looked at him as if he had killed their parents. All of

two of them even helped. They looked

of them finally handled the man’s injuries. The white-robed man took out a few internal pills from his own storage space to suppress his