The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Norvin’s figure shifted with lightning speed and arrived in front of Andrius, striking out a palm without hesitation.

Bam!

Andrius fearlessly met the strike head–on.

Norvin’s figure staggered slightly, retreating several steps before stabilizing himself.

Andrius‘ form swayed, and he stepped back three paces before stopping.

The first bout ended with both sides evenly matched.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk…” Andrius clicked his tongue disdainfully. “I thought the head of the Swallows would be impressive, but it turns out you’re just a clown.”

A clown!

Norvin was furious. “Andrius Moonshade, don’t be arrogant. Even if you have the strength of a Martial Emperor, you’re still insignificant!”

In his view, although he had only used twenty percent of his power earlier, Andrius‘ ability to withstand it undoubtedly indicated that he had the strength of a Martial Emperor. Otherwise, Andrius would not have been able to take that strike without any harm.

“Stop barking.” Andrius said flippantly, “The first bout is over. Hurry up and make your next move.”

Norvin narrowed his

again and unleashed

Roar-

completely enveloped Andrius. Among them, tiger roars echoed and

Norvin shouted and

no signs of panic. He

head–on with

Bam!

Bam!

Bam!

figures moved continuously, exchanging punches over a dozen

that both parties were striking each other with full force. without

Majesty, Andrius was still standing, composed. Norvin had not

at Andrius in disbelief. “Andrius, what did you get from the Klein family’s treasure?

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late stage of Martial Emperor in such a short

Impossible?