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?

she curled into a fetal position, looking like a shrimp. “How despicable!” Waltz and Anna yelled out at the same time, and they both rushed

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

the next

had wanted to accept as

red fan in her hand opening up with a

gate of shrine. The massive impact caused a big hole to form on the spot 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. The tip of her ears had even

which was a rank higher

in the strength between the two, she

front of an actual expert and even said

wanted to find a hole in the

his eyes, wondering if he was

not expecting a charming

crushed! “Hector!” Cooper yelled. He threw three quick and consecutive punches at Anna,

lightning and wanted to follow his friend