Chapter 1665

While riding the black eagle, Abigail circled on top of everyone.

Her indifferent gaze was staring at the crowd below.

As Nestor had acted in time, the poison mist only managed to affect half of them.

However, it was not difficult for her to poison the rest of them with her skills.

The Mystic Arts Order was not afraid of human wave strategy at all.

"Abigail?" Dustin felt stunned when he saw the young woman riding the eagle.

He did not expect her to arrive the soonest out of his other disciples.

"Sir, are you okay?" Abigail asked in mid-air.

"I'm fine. I can still hold on," Dustin answered with a smile.

While saying that, he took out a tablet and ate it.

He depleted a lot of energy from his battle just now. Thus, he needed to replenish his energy and stamina.

Thankfully, he always had some tablets on him. That way, he could use them to replenish his lack of stamina.

"Young woman, who are you? How dare you stir up trouble over here?" Nestor asked while tilting his head.

"Are