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.

lips as he studied her lecherously. "That

"What are you

"Just going to have

furious and snapped straight at his lecherous face, "You bastard! I'll kill

refused to fall victim to such

thought nothing of it and sunk his clawlike fingers

cried, her blood-curdling scream resounding in

her arm was left dangling limply with those

resisting when that's all you're capable of, or

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

spat in the scrawny

the man snapped and punched her right in

her forehead, nose, and lips, she started to drift in and out of her consciousness. "Hehe." The scrawny

to reach for her bra, he felt the burst

Shunk!

into a

was lucky he dodged in time,

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