"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.

lose his wrist, an emerald sword suddenly appeared and

his brow

woman in emerald held the sword

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

you want to get involved

"How dare you injure Miles! I won't

right! Scum like you from the

cleanse the

need. You and Miles stay back.

confident, huh?" The bearded-burly

petite frame of yours I doubt you can withstand

and have some fun

Butcher Guild's members. Evil glances continued scrutinizing

into my

she moved her wrist and skillfully deflected the machete. Then, she swiftly thrust her sword toward

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