Journey Of Me And My Seven Sisters

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.

The might of a martial artist exceeded that of mere mortals. They were truly formidable yet frightening.

perplexed by the fact that

chosen to

of an eye, the combatants had exchanged

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 for a strategy of attrition, resulting in a tense standoff

Bang!

exchanged blows

calmly retreated while manipulating her

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assassins from Shadow Garden are indeed

Wilfred’s expression turned grim.

undoubtedly overpower her. However, she kept evading and maneuvering, surpassing him in

he would eventually be worn down and lose the

and in the advanced stage, once the internal energy was projected externally, they would reach

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

his internal energy was exhausted, even a direct confrontation would make him no match

was clearly

eyes as yet another punch missed its target. Then, in a sudden twist, his fist

Yelena’s face turned pale.

reached the grandmaster stage. How can he manifest his inner

in the next instant, she cried out,

the typical internal energy of a martial artist but rather a rainbow–colored centipede

color, and she swiftly

with frustration.

manhood. Oh, how I long to