Chapter 952 Attempt To Regroup

Crack!

Crack!

The other two cultivators cracked their knuckles loudly as they stood on the roof behind Ksana.

Ksana held her broken blade up in front of her and gave her shoulder a little shrug to slide the backpack down her arm.

She then pressed the blade against Charleigh's throat as she glared at the burly man in front of her. “I know that you guys are only here for Charleigh. I will kill him immediately if any of you dares take another step.”

“What the f*ck is your problem, woman? You're nothing but a slave to Jonathan! He will not hesitate to kill you if you ruin his plans!” Charleigh protested.

The other two cultivators simply smiled at Ksana as they slowly approached her from both sides.

Frightened by their bold move, Ksana applied some pressure on the blade and caused some blood to flow out of Charleigh's throat.

“I will kill him for real!” she shouted coldly.

Charleigh was scared to death at that point.

“Don't come any closer, you guys! This mad woman will really kill me!” he screamed at the top of his lungs.

“Is that so? Go ahead and kill him, then! See if we care!” the burly man in the front replied with a grin.

Ding!

broken blade to block a

hurled two more broken blades at the

blade, the broken blade

blade when fighting Jonathan, and he was almost able to defeat

wasn't able to use the broken blades the same way

impact of the blades clashing against each other, only to have the men launch two more at her

Ding! Ding!

easily deflected both of the

wide as he glared at the three men in

when they threw those two blades! They were

cultivation gone, Charleigh was still an Archmage and could clearly sense their

“Rescue you?”

“Our orders were simply to prevent Chanaea from retrieving you, so I don't see why

Charleigh exclaimed after

kill me back then, but I've used up most of those bio-engineered soldiers in order to capture Jonathan and continue my research. Jonathan has killed almost a thousand of

a bit, Charleigh realized something and told Ksana in a trembling voice, “I-It's not the tsar who wants me

talking about?” Ksana asked in confusion while keeping her gaze

three cultivators in front of them as he continued, “Things must be really bad for Remdik right now. The tsar would never want me dead at a time like this. Even if he wanted to kill me, he should only do so after I have completely fallen into Chanaean hands. You don't even stand a chance at defeating these three, so why would they want to kill me? It's because I

her shoulder as she said, “I don't understand a word you're saying, but Master

message from Dark Special

Forces were heading

single step, and she could cut that distance in half by running toward them at

in the final five thousand meters between

an attack and chugged down

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