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If Brian got defeated when the Dashville Division had shown support for Strikerine, would they not be shooting themselves in the foot? "The truth is, I've surpassed the peak level early on and become a high-level grandmaster!" Brian looked proud. "From what I know, Woody could only be a peak-level master at most. It would be too easy to kill him!" To prove that he wasn't lying, Brian unleashed his martial arts energy right there and then. The pure martial arts energy surged toward Andrew and the others. It formed such a powerful pressure that everyone felt that it was hard to breathe. Andrew's face lit up. "Congratulations on becoming a high-level grandmaster, Mr. Marlin. How truly admirable

After all, warriors at the peak did not just appear anywhere. Only a small minority of the warriors in the Whirling World could stand at the peak. Warriors at the peak made up for less than a thousandth of the warriors there. Furthermore, those warriors were mostly gathered at Toman City, and would not mix around with regular warriors. So, the regular warriors were only able to talk about these warriors at the peak, but never got to meet one.

The young man in white glowered at Darryl before he said coldly, "Was it you who peeked at my fiancée when she was changing? I've been combing the street for you for a long time, and I've finally found you. I'm Marcus Lloyd. How dare you look at my fiancée! You must have a death wish!" F*ck! So it was about that incident… Darryl had been transported to the continent, and he accidentally saw a woman as she changed her clothes. He did not expect she had such a powerful fiancé! Darryl knew that Marcus was a Level Three Martial Saint! He also had more than a thousand followers behind, and they were probably at the Martial Marquis level! F*ck! Was a Martial Marquis so common in the Great East Con

Author Pov Luna was sitting in the room clenching the arms of the chair. Tears were flickering in her eyes threatening to fall anytime. She couldn’t believe it. She got married. She just become a wife of the most feared mafia. And that be against her will. But how funny it is that she’s his puppet more than a wife.

His chest rose and fell with a deep, rhythmic breath, his abs tightening under my gaze. Michael's movements were sharp and decisive as he yanked his shirt from his body. He was broader than Divine, his muscles a testament to years of brutal training, each one carved and honed to perfection. Standing there, shirtless and utterly dominant, they were a study in contrast but a united front in their desire. Michael reached for his belt, the metal buckle clinking sharply against the silence, his gaze locked on me. "Let's go to the bedroom," he rumbled, his voice dropping to a gravelly growl that resonated deep in my core. "I'm going to fuck the hell out of you."

Heather Something creaks nearby, and I stiffen, every muscle in my body going tight. It's like there's a hand around my lungs. I can't breathe. I can't move. I'm a coward. The lowest of the low. Biting my lip, I peer through the crack in the ceiling. Several Silver Hunters walk down the top floor hallway, their swords in hand. So, they're still patrolling the school. Are they ever going to leave? Or do they just live here now?

&& On the other hand, inside Country D, at the top of the corpses of the dead, was Malikul covered in black red blood all over his body. “Hah?” He turned his head toward Country C's direction while clenching his chest tightly. “Ugh~” He groaned, scrunched his nose, and wrinkled his forehead. “They… they…” As the predator at the apex hierarchy, he had never felt this strong power surging everywhere inside the novel. It was even hard for him to do it without the novel’s owner's permission. He wasn’t by any means weak, but he respected the creator of this novel - half of the time.

The seventh peak had not been this full or this alive since they had opened, and Lihua walked through it one morning with her tea going cold in her hand because she kept stopping to look at things — at Ruoxuan and Liying working through a resonance exercise in the cultivation chamber, at Bai Chenghan and Chen Bolin at the archive table, at Yanmei at her desk moving through correspondence with the efficient calm of someone who had finally found the thing they were meant to be doing. She stopped in the middle of the study and just stood there. Yijun came in from the library and found her standing there with cold tea and stopped. 'What are you doing?' he asked. 'Looking at it,' she said. He loo

Or more precisely, something had begun to awaken deep within Xiao Chen without him realizing it. At the peak of the sword, the new peak master had just returned from a meeting with the other peak masters. But he was annoyed to hear that Jun Ke, his best disciple, had gone to Xiao Peak to fight Xiao Chen. He already knew everything about Xiao Peak from Ming Yue and the other elders. The formation there would be nothing if they entered, but those below the Nascent Soul realm would at least suffer if they dared to step in there without permission. So he immediately went to find the second elder to talk about saving his disciple from Xiao Peak. But unexpectedly, when he met the second elder, it

And if Martialgarde had the Earthcore Flame Vein, it would be even more advantageous. To the east of the eastern plains lay the Blue Sea, named for the striking blue of its waters. Scattered throughout the Blue Sea were many islands, with the most notable being a towering mountain peak, rising 9,800 feet above the sea's center like a sword piercing the sky. This place was known as Martialgarde. The entire Blue Sea and the surrounding area within a hundred miles fell under Martialgarde's influence. Derrick and his three companions rode an avian alpha beast, boldly entering the Blue Sea and instantly catching the attention of the patrol team.