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"Do you think I'm scared? Chester, this jerk is just acting. Don't be fooled. If you can help me again,
we'll definitely win!" Bertha replied with a gloomy expression.
Chester's eyelids twitched, and he almost wanted to scold her.
After all, Chester was already heavily injured and vomiting blood. Yet, Bertha still wanted him to fight.
Chester wondered if she thought he was stupid.
Plus, Dustin didn't seem exhausted by how energetic he looked.
If Dustin summoned a powerful attack like just now, Chester would be dead.
"Chester, you're the leader of the Embersteel Order. Everyone knows how powerful you are. Are you
telling me that you're scared of that brat?"
Seeing Chester not replying, Bertha started to provoke him.
If someone could take the lead and fight Dustin, Bertha naturally wouldn't need to risk her life.
"Bertha, I'm already heavily injured and don't have any energy to fight. I can only assist you from the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtside. However, since you're sure that Dustin is powerless, I'm sure you can take him down yourself.
"Harmony Sect is quite a powerful sect under your leadership, after all. Thus, there's no need for me to
take part in this." Chester coughed and pretended to be weak.
In fact, he was scolding Bertha in his heart for trying to use him. Since Bertha wanted to fight Dustin,
she should go for it herself.
"Chester, don't you believe in me?" Bertha furrowed her brow.
"It's not that I don't believe you, but I really am powerless." Chester covered his chest and started to
cough violently.
It was obvious he didn't want to risk his life anymore.
"Okay! Since you don't want to fight, I'll fight him myself!"
Although Bertha was displeased, she couldn't act out openly. Thus, she ordered the two Harmony
Sect's semi-grandmasters beside her, "The two of you, attack together! I'll wait for an opportunity from
behind."
"Huh?" Upon hearing that, the two semi-grandmasters turned stiff and anxious.
Even Embersteel Order's Chester was heavily injured from Dustin's attack. Thus, they wondered what
would happen to them.
If Dustin wasn't poisoned, they would be taking their own lives by fighting him.
"What? Are you not going to listen to me, either?" Bertha's expression darkened.
"Master Peach, are you sure he got poisoned?" one of the semi-grandmasters asked.
"Are you kidding me? Did I ever lie to you all? Make a move right now! If you continue to drag, the
effects might wear off!" Bertha urged.
Tranqurin's effects wouldn't last a long time on powerful grandmaster martial artists. Thus, Bertha
wouldn't give Dustin the chance to bluff his way through.
"Let's go all out!" The two semi-grandmasters exchanged glances. Then, they charged fiercely toward
Dustin.
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Meanwhile, Bertha held her Harmony dual swords and stood at the same spot. She waited patiently for
the right moment.
If Dustin showed any hints of fatigue or weakness, Bertha would immediately rush forward to deliver a
fatal blow!
"Die!" The two semi-grandmasters attacked Dustin's left and right simultaneously. They targeted
Dustin's upper and lower body at an extremely fast pace.
With an indifferent expression, Dustin swung his sword.
A crescent-shaped black sword aura shot out again. Then, it slashed toward the two semi-
grandmasters at the speed of lightning.
Dustin was simply too fast. The two aces couldn't react in time despite being prepared.
They felt a flash of black sword aura subtly slashing through their neck. It was an eerie yet fatal move.
The semi-grandmasters suddenly froze. Their corpses were separated as their heads fell to the ground.
The two widened eyes stared right at Bertha's direction. Their gazes were filled with resentments.
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