The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The Cumur clan famously incorporated a diverse range of style and techniques into their discipline, just like the opener Haran displayed.

Naturally, it all banked on talent-even just a sliver of it would be able to realize its full potential, and Longram did not expect Haran to be a master of it!

"You're just a maggot!"

Haran smirked and stabbed his blades toward Longram's belly.

Longram leapt out of the way once more and cast his own technique, shrouding himself in a golden radiance!

Someone exclaimed, "That's the monks' famous Golden Shroud technique. So Skyhigh Sect really adopted it as the rumors claimed!"

"Really? Looks far more impressive than the original to me." Thalos smirked.

Creed laughed. "You have no idea when it comes to martial arts, any adaptation really wouldn't measure up to the pioneers' mastery!"

"Really? Can't say I agree!" Thalos said confidently.

Meanwhile, Longram and Haran had traded over a dozen strikes.

strikes, Longram's golden shroud started to crack, and eventually shattered with

as Longram stumbled and fell, Haran pressed his advantage and stabbed his

actually struck, Zark strode between them and snapped coolly, "You're just sparring, Mr. Cumur. Is there a need

but ignored him, instead pointing his blade at Frank as he snapped, "Your turn,

who just helped Longram to his feet, was laughing. "You want to

Haran bellowed

a one-in-a-generation talent, and he had just defeated the

would he not

clearly just

him. "It's been a while,

of six black-clad figures shrouded in black

black smoke... Are you the Ghostly Six?!" someone exclaimed in

who had cultivated

than phantoms, and they were said to be

were invited!" Zark growled coolly, while everyone else assumed

Ghostly Six were infamous in the martial arts

laughed at their hostility. "To think that everyone here hails from famous clans and factions. Forget serving us tea you're ready to fight us on using your advantage in numbers.

not shying