“I will break your legs for humiliating Edith!” Letitia’s gaze turned cold.
She shot toward Dustin like a ghost. As a divine–level marital artist, her skills were second only to Edith and comparable to several elders of the Jade Maiden Sisterhood.
“Go to hell!” Cornelius‘ expression darkened when he saw Letitia trying to attack Dustin.
He replicated Letitia’s palm attack with equal force, resulting in a loud collision.
He staggered a few steps back before steadying himself. But Letitia was sent flying a few meters away before crashing heavily into a large tree. It was like a car had hit her.
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