Frida was caught in disbelief.

She was twentieth in Earthrank but had never even heard of this man who had just dispatched her instantly.

That would mean he must be in the top ten, but she knew the top ten personally, and none of them had such amazing footwork or martial prowess!

The scrawny man laughed in turn. "Earthrank? It seems you really don't understand that there's always someone better, lady. Not all martial elites are eager to compete over such vanity, you know."

Frida was taken aback—he was not Earthrank, but his martial arts was sublime... he must be from a sect!

She had certainly underestimated the martial elites of Riverton!

"What, are you regretting now?" The scrawny man gloated upon seeing the look of regret on her face.

Frida growled through her teeth, "Spare me your nonsense. Just kill me already."

She would prefer a quick death, having her pride as a martial artist too.

In fact, there was nothing surprising about losing.

his lips as he studied her lecherously. "That would be a waste for

"What

"Just going to have

was furious and snapped straight at his lecherous

refused to fall victim to such depravity

her fists maniacally, the scrawny man thought nothing of it and sunk his

Frida cried, her blood-curdling scream

limply with those gaping

in disdain. "Quit resisting when that's

bladelike nails slit through Frida's jacket right then, baring her fair skin, leaving just her black bra as the last

suddenly spat in the

the man snapped and punched her right

Frida bled from her forehead, nose, and lips, she started to drift in and out of her consciousness. "Hehe." The scrawny man chuckled coolly, seeing

for her bra, he felt the burst of air behind him and paled as he jumped

Shunk!

stabbed viciously into a

lucky he dodged in

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