"You'll soon know whether I can do it or not." Dustin smiled lightly and didn't continue to argue. To him, Jimmy and Krel were just arrogant clowns.

"Fine, then! I'll watch you make a fool of yourself!" Jimmy glared at Dustin. If looks could kill, Dustin would be dead by now.

Jimmy had never been so embarrassed before. He must teach Dustin a lesson.

If Dustin couldn't even lift a ten-thousand-pound cauldron, he would take this opportunity to humiliate Dustin and vent his frustration.

"Jimmy, calm down. Don't lose your temper over some insignificant punk." Krel stepped forward and patted Jimmy's shoulder.

He said calmly, "You have amazing speed and skills. It's normal for you to slightly lack in strength. Don't worry about it. Watch my performance next."

"Krel, you must shock that punk! Show him the might of Boulderthorn's elite disciple!" Jimmy said aggressively.

"Rest assured. I'll make him feel utter despair." Krel smiled proudly, glancing at Dustin with deep disdain and contempt.

with no sect but was bold enough to flirt with Melissa. He'd be dreaming if he thought he could be with

could put Dustin to shame with little

failed the 50-thousand-pound test. Next, contestant 848," the judge

respectfully gestured for

hands behind

Boulderthorn's Forsakenstriders, the

spectators. Sure enough, all eyes turned toward Krel with a mix of curiosity and

the test. He would only be the laughingstock if he

finally took action. He extended his right hand and slapped

a dull smack, the cauldron instantly soared up three feet high. As it began

again. Its downward momentum immediately

an amazing

chief senior disciple of Boulderthorn's Forsakenstriders. He's so

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