Chapter 258 True Strength

One person spoke up, "Instructor Edi Poe tracked down a possible person in Ozin through the Dark Omen mark on her body. He has already taken people to Ozin, but there is no feedback yet!" "How long has he been gone?" Jesse Yarwood asked coldly.

"It's been over four hours already." the man replied, bowing his head.

"Four hours and still no result!?" Jesse Yarwood's eyes darkened, "What a bunch of useless people!"

"Call Edi Poe and ask him what's going on!"

"Got it!" The man nodded and took out his phone from his pocket.

Just then, footsteps approached and a man in black with an unpleasant expression arrived at the entrance of the stone cave.

"Sir, something has happened!" The man approached and spoke up.

"What's causing such a panic?" Jesse Yarwood spoke in a deep voice.

"All of Instructor Poe's phones cannot be reached!" the man replied.

"Hmm!?" A cold breath emanated from Jesse Yarwood, followed by an angry roar, "Send someone to Ozin to find out what happened, RIGHT NOW!"

"Yes, sir!" The man trembled all over and quickly stepped back.

landed on the ground one by one. With a kick of their legs, they immediately lost their breath. They were all practitioners

Yarwood exclaimed angrily, his cold aura becoming even more intense. The three others beside him immediately felt as if they had fallen into an

your life!" Judge's voice rang out, and then

eyes stared at the three people like a devil. At this moment, a chaotic sound of footsteps erupted and one hundred people from the Ethereal Force Martial

the aura of Dark Omen around him uncontrollably emanated. "Did you kill those useless Edi Poe idiots?" After

Dark Omen Technique was already listed as a forbidden technique a hundred years ago. You have quite the courage to

to the Warlord realm, right? Based on my estimation, for this

"You, you're damn it!"

world has been a survival of the fittest. As long as we can improve our cultivation, what does the lives of a few dozen ants matter?" "Really?" Billy squinted slightly

cold anger spread throughout the

the shit. Since you three are here for this matter, don't expect to walk away today!" Jesse Yarwood declared, raising his hand with a sweep. "Everyone, charge in and take

their large knives and charged forward. Judge drew his Cold Moon curved blade from his body and dashed out. In no time, those who first rushed to the front all

mediocre skills!" Jesse Yarwood spoke coldly. "However, you, an ant at the perfect realm of a Battle God, dare to act recklessly in front of

him exploded like a

men behind immediately trembled and quickly retreated

a loud shout and took two steps forward, slamming both hands down to unleash two

said in a deep voice, raising his hand to meet the

Boom!

onto the ground, where they convulsed briefly before becoming still. Simultaneously, Jesse Yarwood spewed a mouthful of blood into the air, his body

possible!?" Jesse climbed up from the ground and spat out another mouthful of blood, looking at Stout

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