Chapter 505

Master Oczen, whose head was drenched in blood, was only able to stop himself after he smashed through two halls in consecutive.

The world in his vision was spinning, and he could barely stand straight.

“You—”

Master Oczen was both surprised and angered.

‘What the hell was that thing?’

Before he could finish his sentence, Kayson had already appeared in front of him with his first raised high in the air. He rammed his fist straight into Master Oczen’s chest, causing him to spit a mouthful of blood.

The result of an exchange between two powerful fighters was often decided in one hit.

Master Oczen was seriously injured, and it was apparent that he had lost the battle.

“D*mn it! Elite Eight! Get into formation!” shouted Master Oczen, and eight muscular bare-chested men appeared from the surrounding area.

The alarm in Kayson’s heart blared, and he hastily took a few steps back.

The eight muscular men swiftly surrounded Kayson, each holding a stick in their hand.

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