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Chapter 89: Adverse Circumstance 1

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"You are right Sio back now and scatter out in different directions!" A disciple of the Southern Twelve Gates answered with a worried expression "Myyou a word"

"What is it?" Siht use extreainst us! My master warned master Fei to be careful At this time, it’s every man for himself"

The disciple hurried out after these words, and only then Simon realized the disciple had a black backpack in his hand

At this moment, Simon felt his mind was chaotic

Senior Sister Rosetta defected, Second Senior Brother was still , and now Master was injured as well Senior Brother Garen was nowhere to be found either

"How great would it be if Senior Brother Garen was here!!" He thought to himself

Suddenly, a few silhouettes walked in froa whiteuniform

"It’s Senior Brother Garen!"

"Senior Brother Garen is here!"

"Senior Brother Garen!"

The Southern Twelve Gates’ disciples suddenly found soradually spread over the crowd of disciples

"Master!" Garen i in an ared and he rushed to his master’s side

"Master! How do you feel? Are you hurt?!"

"Get out of here! Take everyone and leave!" Fei Baiyun let out a relieved sigh after finally seeing Garen, his expression relaxed a little

Garen checked Fei Baiyun’s pulse and breathing Everything was nor a hard ti due to concussion, thus Garen felt relieved

"Is that who they call the strongest areen-haired young e shouted abruptly "Looks like the Southern Twelve Gates had put all of their hopes on you Do you dare co at the surrounding crowd

The Southern Twelve Gates’ disciples all had their eyes on hient he had defeated and a few other masters ere still conscious

Garen sneered and jittered his shoulders, then jurave" His expression was ruthless; his eyes beca down froer erupted like a volcano

"You sure talk big!" The green-haired youngin on Garen

Boom Boom!!

The two traded dozens of blows in seconds; the sound of their fists and elbows clashing filled the platfor man’s face turned pale and he stuttered a few steps back while clenching his chest, unable to catch his breath

Garen suddenly jumped back, and his whole body came to a stop He stretched his two hands out like he was holding two invisible spheres A manic and hot strea skin tely red, his deep breath echoed like the calls of ato explode

"S!!" Abelow the platfored toward Garen

The rim faces

The masters of Celestial Star Gate and Crimson Sand Sword both leaned forward in shock

Suddenly, the

"That’s…!" If he was already surprised before, now he couldn’t close hiswith it came the scattered pieces of someone’s clothes

Garen’s muscles fiercely inflated and he stood there like a powerful creature fro over two reen-haired men

"Master is out to protect his worthless disciple?"

The green-haired man held his unconscious disciple in his arms, but he was knocked back ten steps His clothes were falling apart He was out of breath and could not speak a word

When he opened his mouth to speak, he spurted a round

"Fine, nice, okay Garen of White Cloud Gate, I’ll remember this, and you will pay for it some day!!" He let out a sad smile and quickly ran into the croith his disciple; he was fast like a s flying in the rain

Garen’s glanced around the platforetting out of here!"