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"Master, before you leave, may I ask that you grant me one last match. I want to see if my capabilities have increased in any way." Warren looked at Harold and smiled. By no means was Harold weak or anything. Warren made sure to train him personally in the art of Reiteki. The growth that Harold underwent was immense. So much that he went from a non-cultivator to an S-Class master in the space of only a year. He could hold his own against many opponents, but by no means was he even close to matching Warren. "I will be happy to lend a hand," Warren said.

' Master you are so horrible. "We are passing through Drako's territory. It would be best if you kept quiet, Aspin." I threw over my shoulder. Not that I wasn't already itching to kill something. A few men wouldn't hurt us, but unfortunately the Master wouldn't be pleased. Especially if I lost my temper and Aspin some how managed up dead... We might have to kill bigger pray when we go hunting next time. The challenge might ease my nerves. Anything but a damned bear. "So we might get to see you in action?" I imagined him bouncing up in the saddle like a child. A big grin upon his face as he gripped the reins to his chest. Such a child. 'He is impressionable.' This kid was going to drive me nu

His body was filled with swordwill, and a deafening clang erupted. Severin gently raised his hand, put his fingers together, and slid towards the void in front of him. Amidst the battle, the void in front of him shook, and the boundless heptagold energy instantly formed a terrifying sword beam that was hundreds of feet long! "Stab!" This sword beam buzzed rapidly, pierced the void, and slashed hard at the oncoming sword beam. The speed was so fast that Harry's expression changed drastically. "Master of swordsmanship?" Harry couldn't help but exclaim.

Determined to make something of himself, Howland started practicing martial arts on his own, copying the movements he had seen. At first, it was crude and amateurish, but his dedication soon paid off. As he grew older, he joined a local martial sect, where his talent became apparent. His progress was swift, and before long, he had surpassed most of his peers. By the time he entered his thirties, Howland had crossed the Mortal Level and stepped into the Master Level of cultivation, a feat that elevated his family’s status almost overnight.

One of Martel's men stepped forward, pointing an accusing finger at Mystical Chubby. With a swift move, Mystical Chubby seized the man's hand and twisted it. A sickening snap filled the air as the man's finger wilted. The man howled in agony. "You're asking for it!" came a stern voice as a fist flew toward Mystical Chubby. The attacker was a martial artist, boasting an impressive level of skill known as warrior ultimate mastery. Snap! Mystical Chubby remained seated, unfazed. A wave of force emanated from him, and the man's arm was jolted out of its socket.

He shouted, "Mr. Walsh! Please save me!" The old man before them was none other than Hector Walsh, the owner of Steinberg's Thunder Martial Arts Club. This guy could kill a tiger with one punch! He was a true martial artist. It was rumored that once a martial artist reached the grandmaster level, they would fear nothing. Hector was just a step away from becoming a grandmaster. He held an esteemed position in Steinberg and was highly regarded by all forces in Steinberg. Zac had personally witnessed Hector pierce through a steel plate with just a finger.

Same as how Rion actually didn't need to eat to keep on living, but it just felt nice to taste and eat a meal. "Master Rexa," Rion greeted the old man. "It is indeed nice to see a legendary person like you here." Master Rexa laughed out loud. "What legendary? Are you trying to mock me right now? I'm just an old man with a back problem. What legendary are you talking about? Hah... you just want to sweet-talk me right now, didn't you? Quit it already! I'm just an old man." Master Rexa was a sword master from Frozen Lotus Pavilion. He was a senior sword master, well-known for his skill and vast experience. Even famous masters like those from Liebu Moluntain had high respect for him. He was trul

I always thought master was to handsome for this world, but now… I couldn’t help but think he is to handsome to even be a Greek God. I guess I really did invest my time making him one hell of a handsome character. “Why are you staring at me like that?” Master asked snapping his finger. I got snapped out of my thoughts, blinking my eyes rapidly. I coughed out embarrassed… “I wasn’t staring at you.” I lied through my teeth, staring at the portrait hanging loosely on the wall, behind my master. “That’s a lie, I caught you staring slave. Tell me what it is? Don’t you dare lie to your master.” He shakes his head pouting. Now he looks cute.

“Piper, from the beginning, I’ve always felt you were the one for me. I did those awful things to you to make you realise the world isn’t always sweet. Only by giving in to the dark side can you be the master.” You raped me! My mind was screaming. I calmed myself. You broke me and prevented me from performing martial arts! Another part of me shouted. But now, hadn’t I recovered? I couldn’t forget my worst fears, even then, but I couldn’t let my hatred for Lenard Lee derail my plans. I huffed in displeasure. “What am I to you, Master? Am I just a sex doll? Or your sex slave?” He tickled my chin. “Sex slave, hmm. I think I like the sound of it. That means I’m not going to let you off again.”

She tried to step away from him but he grabbed her, yanking her robe off her to reveal her in her underpants. "You are my Subject and you have no right to tell me what to do and what not to do with your body," Master Robin said and dragged her by her hair towards the bed. He yanked off the remaining piece of clothing shielding her womanhood and without preamble, he forcefully plunged himself into her, burying all his size in her. Mariam screamed in pain and try to wriggle out of his hold, master Robin yanked her hair hard, trying to pull them out of the root as he banged into her.