Chapter 1915

"Tut, tut. What a loser..."

Sanne snored in disdain as she watched the martial artist drop to his knees in front of her.

"You..." he growled.

"What, you're still not giving up?"

Seeing that the martial artist was still glaring at her, Sanne suddenly raised her foot and kicked him in the chest!

Crack!

There was an audible crunch as ribs shattered, and the man's eyes widened even as he died on the spot.

The other martial artists around them gasped, at once shocked and terrified by how ruthless Sanne was. "Trash. You're all trash."

Glancing at the corpse, and then at the other martial artists in the queue, Sanne shook her head in contempt.

to speak-these people dared to kill on the turf of the Martial Alliance, so they would have a hard time believing that she did not

basically admitting to being what Sanne said they were

alive was much more important than taking offense at

punch the dummy and flaunt her strength, someone asked loudly behind her, "Hey,

face fell at the

also absolutely hated people who called her that it was a button that invoked

to a rage, she turned and bellowed, "Who was that?! Who dares to mock

"What, am I wrong?"

perplexed as

nodding at the girl. "Yeah, you're a pig!

your

I

nean,

twice the size

thighs."

sized up her own leg against Sanne's arm as she

chuckled awkwardly. "Sorry, my bad. It's not twice the size-it's actually thrice." "Are

Kat would stop herself and apologize,

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