Chapter 2078 Sudden Conflict

In the backyard of Renew Pharmaceuticals, the lively atmosphere of meeting each other for the first time had subsided. The hidden sect disciples participating in the competition had returned to their daily routine of cultivation by now. They spent their time prescribing various medicine, practicing martial arts, and exchanging knowledge with each other while waiting for the Holy Doctor Competition to begin. However, their peaceful time was disrupted that day.

Yanic Gorbick was the leader of this operation. As soon as his subordinates found the location of Matthew's temporary residence, he immediately led his men directly to the backyard.

At that moment, the people in the backyard were busy working on their respective tasks. Upon noticing the unfamiliar men who had abruptly barged into the backyard, several stood up to confront the strangers.

"Who are you?"

"This place is the exclusive residence for the hidden sects. Outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Yanic had always been a bad-tempered and impulsive man. When he heard the cold tone coming from these people, his temper instantly kindled into a raging fire.

However, his subordinate hurriedly grabbed his arm before he could strike a move. "Yanic, these people are hidden sect disciples. The consequences would be dire if we harmed them."

His subordinate's advice made sense, so he suppressed his rage. "The main reason for our visit today is Matthew Larson. I hope you guys won't cause unnecessary trouble for yourselves."

hearing his threat. "Cause unnecessary

responded in a chilly voice, "It looks

soon as the words left his mouth, one of Mountain Breeze Sect's disciples, Easton Barnes, rushed forward. "F*ck you." Then, he slammed his fist forward and punched Yanic in the cheek. Yanic was caught off guard by the sudden assault. Not to mention, his opponent was not weak either. Hence, he

"Yanic! Yanic!"

"Yanic, are you okay?"

the faint tang of blood, his expression turned wild and unruly. "Hahahaha! Not bad! Guys, teach them a

young men from the Thunder Clan charged forward without hesitation. By then, they no longer cared that the other party was disciples of various hidden sects. It was better to make the first move, for

other hand, only about twenty hidden sect disciples were present. Furthermore, less than half had any achievements

by the enemy, Easton desperately

a tiny monk walked out from

that point, so they did not even care who their opponent was anymore. As long as the other party was not one of their own, there was no need to waste time reasoning. They simply

"Am-"

little monk could finish his chant, several fists came blasting toward his face. The wind seemingly appeared beneath his feet, and his figure shifted backward gently, almost like a ghost gliding across

Poof!

landed on empty air. Then, the Thunder Clan members

their blows like a slippery eel; they could not even touch the fabric of his clothes.

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