Chapter 1270

Bailey looked at Jack shakily. "You're too much. We're from the same country, aren't we? How could you do this?"

Something unreadable flickered in Jack's gaze.

Sanko had let out another howl, continuing his attack toward Wilbur and raining punches on him.

Wilbur smiled. He seemed to hardly be moving at all but was somehow able to avoid every single one of Sanko's punches without any intention of fighting back.

His calm, uncaring expression, and the way he seemed to move as if he was taking an evening stroll thoroughly angered Sanko.

Sanko let out a growl, lighting up completely with his aura fog as he swung his fists at Wilbur with even more vigor.

Wilbur remained calm as ever, and Sanko's punches kept landing on the wall as dirt and rocks flew.

Bailey felt as if her heart was going to beat out of her chest, but there was nothing she could do as she watched amidst her screams.

Soon, Sanko could not take Wilbur's provoking anymore.

He let out another growl, brandishing his fists like a war tank as he pounced on Wilbur with a roar.

Wilbur had had enough fun as well and chuckled at an incoming Sanko as he cast his first punch.

barely registered what was going on before Wilbur's fist had reached

Sanko's chest cave in from

in shock, but there was no time

punch had landed square on Sanko's

thump rang through the air, and Sanko spat out a

withdrew his fists, putting them in his pockets as he looked

looked down at his chest

in,

and disbelief, Sanko collapsed to the

figure let out a thud as he

unable to believe what she was

a cultivator as well. How had Wilbur taken him

know that Wilbur's punches were beyond what someone of Sanctuary level

was all the more in shock, staring

"Tell your stupid Tiger guy to come get me himself and stop

and he hardly dared to speak

the two of them headed back

they had disappeared out of sight that Jack returned

senses.

Sanko,

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