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?

a fetal position, looking like a shrimp. “How despicable!” Waltz and Anna yelled out

Granny Silvan hurriedly tried to stop

next

Silvan had wanted to accept

body exploding outwards, the red fan in

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

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

an obvious difference in the strength between the two, she had made a complete fool of

an actual expert and even said she would take Waltz in

in the

his eyes, wondering

not expecting a charming woman like Waltz would be so

yelled. He threw three quick and consecutive punches at Anna, who was forced to retreat

lightning and wanted to follow his