Mary Taylor
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Slap! A ringing slap almost disfigured Fang Ping’s face! Fang Ping was infuriated. He cried, “Instructor, are you going to stand there and watch him bully your student?” Lu Fengrou made no reply. She darted a look at Tang Feng who had made the slap. There was an odd look in her eyes. Tang Feng’s expression was dark. “Why didn’t you mention anything about East Sunflower City deploying their troops when we were on our way back?” Fang Ping gave a humph and said, “I don’t trust…
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Fang Ping was grateful and relieved to catch sight of Hope City. In reality, however, it was still extremely far away. The Rank-6 powerhouse hot on his heels frowned slightly. Without warning, he canceled the Flight Step and landed on the ground. As he landed, he took a huge leap, advancing tens of meters. Flight Step did look rather cool, though it was not necessarily quicker than running on the ground. Pursuing midair with the Flight Step earlier was the pride of a powerhouse. Now that they…
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50 kilometers outside Hope City. The distance was about a hundred li. Fang Ping did not even need to spend an hour if he dashed with all his might without any qualms of consuming his Vitality. However, a martial artist’s Vitality was not unlimited. A typical martial artist, even a Rank-6 one, would only do so as a last resort. At this moment, all Fang Ping wanted was to dash back. There was an issue though... What was with the blockade ahead? Military troop martial artists were patrolling…
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Meanwhile. Hope City. Tang Fang returned, exhausted. Catching Huang Jing’s eye, he shook his head slightly. “I couldn’t find it...Moreover, a blockade has been set up outside Hope City...” Tang Feng frowned and said, “When I came out from the Jiao’s Forest, Sky Gate City’s troops had already moved the blockade to the Grinder’s borders and blocked off the front lines...” In the past, both parties were often at war with each other. However, wars came and went in the Catacombs…
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Fang Ping did not dare to escape that night, afraid he might lose his way. It was not an enjoyable stay, though. He was forced to continue feeding the Jiao whenever it fixed its sights on him. It took almost 3000cal to make the Jiao avert its gaze. 3 million of his Wealth disappeared just like that. His Wealth decreased to 94.5 million. When morning finally came, Fang Ping did not need to go out searching for prey, because someone entered the trap by their own volition! Many had last seen…
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After Fang Ping understood that he was in the Jiao’s Forest—in the depths of it, as the Jiao itself was there—his mind cleared. He realized that he had to go in the opposite direction to exit this place. With a clear sense of direction now, Fang Ping mustered up all his energy and made his way out from the clearing, which was a hundred li within the depths of the Forest. After less than an hour, he noticed the trees becoming more sparse. “I’ll be out of here soon!” Fang Ping’s…
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At the same time. In front of the Grinder. Tang Feng’s brow was furrowed tightly. The situation was becoming more and more dire. “There are so many middle-ranked martial artists here...is there a war about to start? He had only just killed four middle-rank martial artists to give his students the opportunity to accumulate more experience. The situation was worsening nevertheless. Rank-4 and 5 martial artists could not hold a candle to Tang Feng, naturally, but the Catacombs martial…
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A few minutes later, Fang Ping reappeared only to block the two men in their tracks with his saber. “Nayagukali!” Fang Ping taunted, infuriating the two men across from him, who felt as if they were being toyed around with. “Kagu!” The martial artist wielding a saber was bleeding profusely from his shoulder. The wound had been inflicted by Fang Ping—he had almost hacked the man’s arm off. The saber-wielding martial artist was all fired up and ferocious. On the occasions when a…
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Deep within the mountain forest. Fang Ping roared angrily. His face was pale, nevertheless, he once again erupted consecutive slashes! “Come on, keep chasing me!” Fang Ping yelled. Then, he remembered that the other party could not understand him and switched languages. “Nayagukali!” The saber-wielding martial artist who had resisted Fang Ping’s four blows stilled for a moment. He could not resist turning his head to see if the other two had nearly caught up to them. The three of…
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The Grinder. Although Fang Ping’s speed was not slow, the Catacomb martial artist that was chasing him had entered the middle-ranks. Hence, he was extremely fast as well. Fury festered inside Fang Ping! It was bad enough that he had been lectured by Tang Feng, but Fu Changding and the others also felt that him being grouped with them was not a good thing. As a result, he had been left behind by Tang Feng! Not to mention, he was ambushed and nearly had his throat pierced through. Now, a…
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