Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

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.

martial artist exceeded that of mere mortals.

perplexed by the

chosen to

an eye, the combatants had exchanged blows a dozen

of a charging

chose not to engage Wilfred head–on, opting instead for a

Bang!

blows

she calmly retreated while manipulating her dagger

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Wilfred’s expression turned grim.

him head–on, he would undoubtedly overpower her. However, she kept evading and maneuvering, surpassing him in speed, leaving him’frustrated and unable to fully utilize

would eventually be worn down and

internal energy. In the early stages, it was divided into nine tiers) and in the advanced stage, once the internal energy was projected

realm and could only rely on his punches and kicks for attacks. Every time he missed, it depleted his internal

exhausted, even a direct

was clearly

in a sudden twist, his fist transformed into an open palm, unleashing a

Yelena’s face turned pale.

hasn’t reached the grandmaster stage. How can he

the next instant, she

not the typical internal energy of a martial artist but rather a rainbow–colored centipede with

complexion drained of color, and she swiftly spun around, fleeing

dripping with frustration. “Why