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.

Kenneth's grandson? Once I get back to Mountain

proved that it was not

your own. Matthew and the others

between Skelemar and Lola was a

feel? Are you tired? Did the thick smoke and poisonous gas on the

feel her pulse with his eyes closed. A moment 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 Vitality Pill, the Spirit Pill, and the Rejuvenation

types of replenishment pills. Not only were they extremely rare, but their quality was

amazed at Skelemar's exaggerated reaction. Even

exaggeration to a whole new

Roland turned to his grandfather

Kenneth sarcastically commented as he

What does it have to do with you? If

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