Martial Peak

Translator: Silavin & Tia

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Editor and Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain & Dhael Ligerkeys

As a mother, how could that woman let her daughter witness herself being tortured?

Unfortunately, the girl was completely stupefied. Her eyes were open wide and staring. At the same time, her tears flowed freely down her face. It could be seen that she had been frightened senseless.

“Wouldn’t it have been better if you had agreed earlier?” The sinister and vicious-looking man coldly snorted. He ground his foot into her chest several times. The sound of bone being dislocated rang out, but he acted as if he did not hear anything. Lowering his body, he snorted, “If you agreed sooner, you wouldn’t have to suffer like this.”

The woman’s expression was filled with pain. Even so, she gritted her teeth and refused to utter a single sound. She simply looked at her daughter and squeezed out a smile. It was too bad that that smile was uglier than if she had cried instead.

“You rotten wretch! You should be honoured that you caught my interest! How dare you refuse me?!” It seemed as though he had not tortured her enough and still wanted to vent his rage. More than that, he clearly enjoyed the feeling of trampling on this woman, his eyes filled with bliss.

Inside the teahouse, Yang Kai’s gaze cooled slightly. He and Li Jiao had watched the entire scene unfolding before them, so they knew exactly what had happened.

Although it was his first time in Half-Dragon City and he was not very familiar with the situation here, he couldn’t bear to continue watching the mother-daughter pair being tormented so badly under their noses anymore. Just as he was about to make a move though, Li Jiao stood up abruptly. Li Jiao was watching the woman being stepped on the ground with a shocked expression. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes and in the next moment, fury burned in him.

“It’s too late to beg for mercy now!” The sinister and vicious-looking man was still trampling that woman underfoot, “Neither you nor your daughter can escape. You will both come with me!”

While speaking, he grabbed the girl with one hand and reached out to grab the girl’s mother with the other.

At that moment, without warning, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. An imposing Emperor Pressure descended from the sky, enveloping the sinister and vicious-looking man.

The sinister and vicious-looking man was utterly shocked. Kicking out with his feet, he flew backwards and yelled, “Who!?”

Li Jiao stretched out his hand to form a fist, slamming it straight into that man’s face.

The sinister and vicious-looking man was horrified and hurriedly circulated his Emperor Qi to defend against the attack; however, the fist pressure became infinitely magnified in the next moment and smashed into his nose. Then, he was sent flying by that punch with a loud crack, sounding as if something had split apart. Concurrently, he lost his grip and the girl he had captured broke free from him.

crash subsequently rang out as the man slammed into the shop behind him, breaking who knows how many things as he fell. Climbing up with some difficulty, he felt extremely dizzy and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood. He reached out to wipe at his nose, smearing blood all over his hand. It would seem as though his nose had been

enraged as a result. Immediately rushing out of the shop, he fixed a cold gaze on

was focused on the girl he had rescued before turning to look at the woman who was still lying

remained motionless. She had probably been overwhelmed with

the woman stared at Li Jiao in astonishment. She had not expected anybody to help them at this point; after all, that sinister and vicious-looking man was not somebody they could afford to provoke. That man’s cultivation could not be counted among the best in Half-Dragon City and

her eyes and let out a soft exclamation in response. Their gazes met, and a look of pity and nostalgia flashed in Li Jiao’s eyes; however, that

her reaction, Li Jiao sighed softly and gave the girl a soft push. Only then did the girl return to her senses and step forward to help her

even though he noticed that Li Jiao’s cultivation was higher than his by a whole Minor Realm, he was not the slightest bit scared. Rather, he glared at Li Jiao

my mouth.” Li Jiao turned back to look at the sinister and vicious-looking man, his expression

narrowed his eyes, picked up a cup of tea, and took a sip. He gazed at the woman before shifting his gaze to Li Jiao. A moment later,

he burst into laughter and said grimly, “You are pretty courageous. No one

rage burning in his chest threatened to explode right out and he could barely

colour of the Dragon Scales under his neck deepened considerably. Simultaneously, a faint Dragon Pressure

was purer than theirs; moreover, his cultivation was in the Second-Order Emperor Realm. If he used his full strength, not many Dragonborn

as immovable as the mountain. He

something was wrong. Knowing that Li Jiao also had the Dragon Clan’s blood flowing in him, that man dared to be so reckless because he was certain that Li Jiao’s bloodline was not as

this be?! Is the bloodline suppression not working?! That’s impossible! There’s

Li Jiao’s in the first place, and if his

closer look at Li Jiao, a suspicious look flashed through his eyes. He realized that Li Jiao did not look even a little bit familiar, so much so that he had no recollection of ever meeting Li Jiao

Emperors. There were only a few hundred in Half-Dragon

Even if he was not close with them, he would have met them several times before. That was inevitable; they were all living in Half-Dragon City after all. The city might be big, but they would still run into each other over the years. In contrast, Li Jiao was a face he had never seen before. [Where did this

surrounding onlookers were absolutely astonished! Everybody stared blankly at Li Jiao as though

and vicious-looking man felt cold sweat beading on his forehead. He had the feeling

Dragon Pressure that was obviously stronger than that of the sinister

from the surrounding onlookers as

“Third-Order Dragon Vein!”

Third-Order Dragon

someone with a Third-Order Dragon

bloodline was impure, but he did not know how to classify it. He had never had anything else to compare it with after all, let alone a standard he

known to outsiders; however, judging by the exclamations from the crowd, the Dragonborn of Half-Dragon