Chapter 591

Chapter 591:

When Clarissa advanced aggressively, Marissa slowly raised her eyebrows in response. Xander rushed to her side and whispered urgently, “Instructor, be wary of Clarissa’s many cunning tactics. It’s crucial you stay alert to avoid her traps.”

Acknowledging this with a subtle nod, Marissa promptly moved to face Clarissa head-on.

The confrontation between the two women commenced with intensity. Both were distinguished figures within the martial arts community, hardened by countless battles. Given their formidable skills, the duel was destined to be lengthy.

Observers noted that while Burnet had asserted Clarissa couldn’t rival Black Mallow, she certainly possessed the skills to engage her robustly for a duration. The real question hung in the air: could she withstand long enough for her boss to intervene?

At the onset of the duel, the spectators watched in tranquility, absorbed in the unfolding battle. Clarissa’s and Aelfric’s bodyguards, without direct orders, hesitated to intervene.

Marc and Tent, tasked with monitoring these bodyguards, remained immobile as well. Connor himself chose to observe the duel, deciding to react based on the evolving circumstances.

eyed him sharply and taunted, “Why merely

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not inclined to fight you at

out a mocking laugh. “Aelfric, from where does your confidence stem? Have you grown too comfortable in your role as the deputy chief instructor of the

clear—you lack the inherent talent you presume to possess. King chose you as the deputy chief instructor not for your capabilities but because you were his first disciple, almost

always taken great pride in his role as the deputy chief instructor of the Doomsday

belief reinforced by his formidable prowess, which, in his

distinguished student ever

remarks shattered this perception, leaving Aelfric feeling both

Fox with a menacing look and snapped, “White Mallow, you overestimate your prowess. Don’t think that just because some compare your skills to mine, you can

the test. I’ve been tasked by the chief instructor Black Mallow to clean house for King tonight. By dawn, the deputy chief instructor of the Doomsday Base

expression contorted. Clenching his teeth, he seethed, “White Mallow,

that Silver Fox had radiated vanished, replaced by a chilling sternness. Her gaze, sharp as

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