Salute To The General

Chapter 1601

Quirrell gazed coldly at Colin.

Instantly, warning bells began to sound in Colin's heart.

He felt like a prey that was being watched at a distance by its predator. His entire body tensed up as he matched Quirrell's gaze rather fearfully.

Over the course of his long career, Colin had killed numerous people and seen just as many fearsome warriors. However, this was the first time he had seen a person as brutish and cruel as the man in front of him.

He gazed at the man, and a familiar name popped up in his mind all of a sudden.

Colin's eyes widened in shock as he exclaimed, “I know who you are! You are who the people in the South refer to as Dragon! You're Quirrell Simmons, aren't you?”

Quirrell's lips curled into a smile. “As well-developed as your physique looks, I'm surprised to see that you're not all brawn and no brains. At least you know who I am.”

“Since you were able to identify me, I'll let you leave this place alive.”

“However, you'll have to break all your limbs and kneel before me to beg for mercy. Then, I'll agree to let you off the hook. How does that sound to

Colin looked furious. “If you think you can achieve your goal of humiliating the General by humiliating me, you're wrong!” “In the North Army, we would rather die an honorable death in battle rather than kneel and beg for our lives before a miscreant like you!”

Quirrell clapped his hands in delight. “What a wonderful saying! I suppose you've chosen to die, then.”

As soon as he spoke, Quirrell lunged forward at Colin at break-neck speed.

In fact, he moved so quickly that the bystanders' eyes couldn't keep up with his movements at all. All they could see was a shadow flashing past them and throwing itself at Colin.

Quirrell's subordinates whooped in joy as they watched, their eyes wide with excitement.

Quirrell got closer and closer to Colin by the second, his arm raised as though he were going to land a punch on him...

through their air towards Colin, moving so quickly that the bystanders nearly mistook it for a bolt

the strength in his

Crash!

met in mid-air, smashing against each other with

to his spot, looking

through the air and landed a few meters

but Colin felt as though he had lost all the feeling

had been defeated by another person in hand-to-hand

this defeat

“Again!”

looked as though

Colin would call for another round after getting hit. In fact, Colin's conviction seemed to have

curled into

he assumed the same stance as Colin, kicking off the ground and leaping forward while

Bang!

crashed viciously against each other

the impact but remained standing where

time, however, Colin was thrown seven or eight meters away before he finally regained his bearings and scrambled up

He felt a little stunned—how could Colin still be standing after taking the

to see Colin tuck his hand behind his back hastily. His hand was trembling

hand was probably so injured that he couldn't raise it up

within ten moves.

the North have never failed to disappoint

Colin roared angrily, “Again!”

a tiger, aiming

said, “You think you can take me down with a kick when you can't even punch

into the air. Moving even more quickly than