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.

studied her

froze. "What are

chuckled. "Just going to have some

snapped straight at his lecherous face, "You

victim to

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

cried, her blood-curdling scream resounding in the

arm was left dangling limply with those gaping holes left on her

in disdain. "Quit resisting when that's all you're capable

slit through Frida's jacket right then, baring her fair skin, leaving

suddenly spat in the scrawny

you a chance," the man snapped and punched her right in the

and out of her consciousness. "Hehe."

as he was about to reach for her bra, he felt the burst of air behind him and paled as he

Shunk!

a nearby

eyes widened in panic—he was lucky he dodged in time, or the needle would have pierced

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