Chapter 6002 Serval''s eyes twitched after hearing Dorian''s words.


    He nned to go all out, but after reminding himself of Dorian''s fearsattacks, he forced himself to calm down by taking a deep breath.


    "Rumors said that twenty years ago, you were the second top talent of Longmen''s younger generation. Ordinary people are no match against you. This time, I admit defeat.


    "However, things won''t end this way!"'' Serval needed to talk big to quell his resentment.


    Swoosh! The sword shimmered in the air, and Serval''s body trembled. A scar appeared on his chest, and blood sttered everywhere. He coughed out more blood, stumbling back with a pale face.


    If he didn''t react to the attack quickly enough, he would''ve been dead! Serval didn''t dare provoke Dorian with his words anymore.


    He took a deep breath, wondering if he should get the Great Wall or his young master to take action...


    Anyone else wouldn''t be able to even scratch Dorian. He had been in hiding for twenty whole years; his strength was no less than extraordinary as soon as he used it in live battle.


    "I give up!" Serval eximed after a long while.


    "Smart." Dorian wiped the blood off his sword.


    "Tell your young master something. If he wants Harvey dead, he''ll have to go throughfirst. I''ll raze your entire sect to the ground if Harvey even loses a single strand of hair!" Serval quickly stumbled out of the ce with the rest. Peace was soon restored, as if nothing ever happened. Inside a vi, a chilling cold could be felt.


    "He wants to raze the sect to the ground? Bold words. He thinks he''s invincible just because he''s been training for twenty years straight? Does he think the Smalt Sect has nobody to rely on?" ine kicked Serval to the ground in the main hall. Her beautiful face bore an utterly wretched expression. These were prideful elites who looked down on ordinary people....


    Yet, they suffered repeated losses for going against Harvey. Not only were the Smalt Sect''s ns ruined, but even Amos''s trusted subordinates were taken down.


    The thought was almost enough to make ine explode. After thinking of her good friend X behind bars, she red coldly at Serval.


    "No matter what, you still belong to the Smalt Sect! "Young Master Amos has been providing you with ancient texts and all sorts of wonder drugs. And yet, at such a crucial moment, you embarrassed yourself this badly! "It''s fine if you didn''t bring back Harvey....but you even got scared away by Dorian, a man who''s been crippled for twenty whole years! "Do you think you''re impressive? Are you even a God of War?! I''ve never seen one this useless in my entire life!" ine desperately wanted to p Serval to the ground.


    Stinger was forced to kneel as an apology...and Serval was instantly trampled as soon as Dorian showed up. It was only natural for ine to burst out in anger.


    While that was happening, Amos was in his chair, reading a book intently.


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