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.

golden shroud started to

pressed his advantage and stabbed his blades

snapped coolly, "You're just sparring, Mr. Cumur. Is there

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

just helped Longram to his feet, was laughing. "You want to fight him? You're way

Haran bellowed in

was a one-in-a-generation talent, and he had

this generation. Why would he not get to fight some pretty

clearly

before Haran could challenge Frank again, a sinister voice spoke behind him. "It's

the eerie sight of six black-clad figures shrouded in black

you the Ghostly Six?!" someone

had cultivated in

more than phantoms, and they

coolly, while everyone else assumed combat stances, ready

all, the Ghostly Six were infamous in the martial arts scene, despised by those who led an

us tea you're ready to fight us on using your advantage in numbers. Don't

not shying

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