Grandmaster martial artists skillfully hid within the assembly, discreetly blending in with Anders and his formidable Fang Legion. The ambush was nothing short of imposing.

“Logan, think this is the end? Bit too optimistic.” Anders sneered and shook his head. “Truth is, we’ve prepared for the worst. What you see here is just the tip of the iceberg. More skilled warriors are on their way. Even if you have supernatural powers, today is your judgment day!”

The assembled group appeared to be sufficient for Dustin. However, a lingering unease persisted-the potential for enemy reinforcements. Maintaining vigilance was, as it had always been, a wise decision.

“Anders, is Moseys Mansion also a puppet for the Dragon Guard?” Dustin questioned.

and live a quiet life. But by delving into the truth

a puppet. Naturally, Anders aimed to impress. If he performed well and proved his loyalty, he might join the Dragon Guard, becoming a force more formidable than the Prince of West

like there’s no easy way out today,” Dustin remarked, beckoning with his hand. “Come on, whoever isn’t afraid of death, step forward. Let

defeat until you’re at the end of your rope,” Anders

Mosey, why use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken? I alone am enough to deal with this kid. No need

side. “Master Brock, Logan isn’t an ordinary person. He’s a renowned Kirin.

Just a wet-behind-the-ears kid. I, Brock, don’t even bother with such trifles!” The man, exuding confidence, raised his head

Brock, Logan is already a grandmaster. Are you sure

a grandmaster? Nowadays, who isn’t a grandmaster?” the man dismissed it

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