The Pinnacle Of Life

Though Waltz had refused Granny Silvan’s request to be her disciple. It wasn’t like she had given up. Her

claw skills were what she was good at. Swoosh!

The five fingers of her right hand curled and formed a hook, and her inner power burst out from within, her

hand clawing down on Cooper’s face. “Step back. I’ll deal with the two little thieves,” she said. But she had seriously underestimated Cooper and Hector’s strength. Her swipe had not landed on Cooper’s face but his shoulders instead, grabbing only pieces of clothes and the

surface of his skin without causing any substantial damage.

As for Hector, he attacked violently from the side, easily kicking Granny Silvan down with one kick. Their methods were very insidious for the two men who were almost six and a half feet tall. Unfortunately, Granny Silvan was old, and she was about 1.3 feet shorter than Hector. Being kicked by a

large man in such a manner, she screamed, and her body flung upward like a spring. Which woman in the

world would be able to bear this sort of pain?

despicable!” Waltz and Anna yelled out at the same time, and they both

“No, you can’t…” Granny Silvan hurriedly tried

the next moment

had wanted to accept as

the red fan in her hand opening up with

where he landed on the gate. Granny Silvan was extremely anxious. “You can’t…” Hector’s body rolled down, and when it stopped, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. “Peak… Mystic Rank?!” Granny Silvan was stunned.

Peak-Mystic Rank fighter, which was a rank higher than

in the strength between the two, she had

her minuscule skill in front of an actual expert and even said she would take

find a hole in the ground and bury herself in

rubbed his eyes, wondering if he

as well, not expecting a charming woman

the point Hector could be crushed! “Hector!” Cooper yelled. He threw three quick and consecutive

moved like lightning and wanted to follow his