"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.

Miles was about to lose his wrist, an emerald sword suddenly appeared and

furrowed his brow and looked up in

the sword and stared at

in emerald. He had almost lost his hand a moment ago but was

to get involved in

coldly, "How dare you injure Miles! I won't let you

"That's right! Scum like you from the martial world should be

I'll help you cleanse the world

You and Miles stay back. I can handle them

The bearded-burly man

petite frame of yours I

the weapons and have some fun

Butcher Guild's members. Evil glances continued scrutinizing Crystal, accompanied

I'll take matters into my own hands!"

the machete. Then, she swiftly

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