Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2239 Skelemar, Who Adores His Disciple

Meanwhile, Matthew and his companions shrank. It seemed like they heard something extraordinary.

At this moment, Yahir's gaze fell upon the youngsters. After scanning each of them, his expression darkened.

"I'm Yahir Purrit, the master of Mountain Breeze Sect. May I ask if my grandson-Easton Barnes-is still incapable of advancing to the finals?"

Just as Matthew was about to explain, his grandfather shot him a stern look to silence him. Obviously, Yahir was very displeased with Easton's failure judging from his expression. Matthew glanced at the two elderly people and decided to bite the bullet for his friend's sake. "Sir Yahir, Easton was one step late than others, so he could only rank sixth in his group." Hearing this, Yahir glanced at Kenneth, who sat opposite him with a mocking expression.

Kenneth's smugness made Yahir's face fall, but then he smiled again. "That's not bad, considering that this is his first breakthrough."

Before Matthew could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard the old man's undertone voice muttering.

foolish brat, how could you lose against Kenneth's grandson? Once

that it

you have, Easton. May God be with you. You're on your own. Matthew and the others prayed for Easton

Lola was

do you feel? Are you tired? Did the thick smoke and poisonous

later, he finally relaxed and nodded. "It's fine, you're fine. You're just a little tired. Here, I prepared these for you. The

those watching eyes, he fished out various types of replenishment pills.

at Skelemar's exaggerated reaction. Even the little monk, who had always been

has taken exaggeration to a whole new

an envious Roland turned to his grandfather only to

tired," Kenneth sarcastically

disciple. What does it have to do with you? If you don't like