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.

exceeded that of mere mortals. They were truly

and his companions were perplexed by the fact that an assassin

had chosen to

the combatants had exchanged blows a dozen

movements were forceful and resolute, reminiscent of a charging bull; each punch carried

to engage Wilfred head–on, opting instead for a strategy of attrition, resulting in a

Bang!

blows once

Yelena, she calmly retreated while manipulating her

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Chapter 103 Centipede …

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Shadow Garden are indeed

Wilfred’s expression turned grim.

and maneuvering, surpassing him in speed, leaving him’frustrated and unable

he would eventually be worn down and lose

into nine tiers) and in the advanced stage, once the internal energy was

and could only rely on his punches and kicks

was exhausted, even a direct

clearly Yelena’s

of malevolence flickered in Wilfred’s eyes as yet another punch missed its target. Then, in a sudden twist, his fist transformed into an

Yelena’s face turned pale.

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

in the next instant, she cried

artist but rather a rainbow–colored centipede with blood–red wings. Without warning, it sank its fangs

and she swiftly spun around, fleeing

dripping with frustration. “Why