"Ah!" Miles clenched his teeth and growled, veins popping on his face.

He tried hard to push the machete away from his shoulder by pressing both hands against his sword. Despite his efforts, the machete stayed in place, and the pressure on it kept growing.

This unyielding force was so powerful that it caused his knees to create cracks in the floor directly beneath them.

The bearded-burly man sneered. "Hmph! Do you think you're skilled enough to challenge the Butcher Guild? You're overestimating yourself!"

"Chief is great!"

"Chief is strong!"

The other burly men couldn't help but cheer at the situation.

The Butcher Guild was a respectable faction in the North, not to be messed with by someone insignificant.

"You, punk! Trying to act like a hero in front of me is the dumbest thing you've ever done. Today, I'll teach you a lesson by breaking your wrist!" The bearded-burly man grinned wickedly. He swung his machete toward Miles' wrist.

as Miles was about to lose his wrist, an

man furrowed his brow and looked up

the sword and stared at

Miles was overjoyed when he saw the woman in emerald. He had almost lost his hand a moment ago but was relieved she had shown

get involved

"How dare you injure Miles! I won't let you get away with

right!

help you cleanse

"No need. You and Miles stay back. I can handle them on my

The

with that petite frame of yours I doubt you can

the weapons and have

among the Butcher Guild's members. Evil glances continued scrutinizing Crystal, accompanied by various

into my own hands!" She

moved her wrist and skillfully deflected the machete. Then,

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