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.

had predicted, as Haran landed more strikes, Longram's golden shroud started to

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

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

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

to his feet, was laughing. "You want to fight him? You're

Haran bellowed in

and he had just

not get to fight

clearly just belittling

voice spoke behind him. "It's

to see the eerie sight of six black-clad figures

the Ghostly Six?!" someone

who had cultivated

phantoms, and they were said to

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

infamous in the martial arts scene,

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

shying away

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