Chapter 103 Centipede Venom

Gerald never expected her to brazenly walk right into their midst.

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Feeling infuriated, he clenched his fists and roared, “Wilfred, kill her! Kill her now! I will deliver her lifeless b*dy to Joseph and let him punish her!”

“Understood!”

With that, Wilfred advanced toward his opponent, emanating the formidable presence of a seasoned martial artist.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wilfred’s decisive strikes reverberated with terrifying force, leaving deep imprints on the ground with each powerful step he took.

His fists, as if forged from steel, unleashed an awe–inspiring might that forced Yelena to repeatedly retreat in the face of his relentless assault.

So, this is the true strength of a

artial artist?

The spectators‘ widened pupils reflected their astonishment.

Even Osmond couldn’t help but feel a sense of inferiority. If it weren’t for Emrys‘ backing, he would have been compelled to yield to Wilfred without hesitation.

of mere mortals. They were truly formidable yet

his companions were perplexed by the fact that

had chosen to assist

eye, the combatants had exchanged blows a

forceful and resolute, reminiscent of a charging

and flexibility. After enduring a few setbacks, she wisely chose not to engage Wilfred head–on, opting instead

Bang!

blows once

fists swung toward Yelena, she calmly retreated while manipulating her dagger to find

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Chapter 103 Centipede …

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Shadow Garden are indeed

Wilfred’s expression turned grim.

she kept evading and maneuvering, surpassing him in speed, leaving him’frustrated and unable to fully utilize

he would eventually be worn down and lose the

In the early stages, it was divided into nine tiers) and in the advanced stage,

not yet reached the grandmaster realm and could only rely on his punches and kicks

his internal energy was exhausted, even a direct confrontation would make him

was clearly Yelena’s

missed its target. Then, in a sudden twist,

Yelena’s face turned pale.

hasn’t reached the grandmaster stage. How can he manifest

instant, she cried

was not the typical internal energy of a martial artist but rather a rainbow–colored centipede with blood–red wings. Without warning, it sank

drained of color, and she swiftly spun

dripping with frustration. “Why

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