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.

Haran landed more strikes, Longram's golden shroud started to crack,

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

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

ignored him, instead pointing his blade at

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

bellowed in

and he

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

was clearly

him. "It's been a while, but your temper is

to see the eerie sight of six black-clad

robes, black smoke... Are you the Ghostly Six?!" someone

sextuplets who had cultivated

bodies were no more than phantoms,

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

were infamous in the martial arts scene, despised by those

serving us tea you're ready to fight us on using

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