Chapter 444 Fearsome
“He came from Jipsdale, claiming he intended to kill Rys,” Sierra said gravely.
“So, he came from Jipsdale. No wonder he’s so arrogant, daring to start a fight in broad daylight.” Larissa understood clearly in her heart, but her eyebrows raised immediately, her expression a mix of amusement and disbelief as she said, “Has he always been this brave, daring to declare he’ll kill Rys?”
Sierra didn’t understand the meaning of her words. Faced with a formidable enemy, how could she still maintain such a calm and composed demeanor?
With utmost seriousness, Blanche said, “His name is Aren, a Manifestor grandmaster. His mentor, White Dragon King, is a Venerable One.”
“I see.” After hearing Blanche’s introduction, Larissa nodded, suddenly striding toward Aren. She declared, “If you want to kill Rys, you’ll have to get past me first!”
He doesn’t know who Rys is, does he? Rys is the Empyrean Lord! Did he think he could kill Rys that easily? If he can’t even get past me, then his talk of killing Rys is nothing more than a pipe dream. Larissa genuinely thought Aren was punching above his weight.
However, Aren didn’t see it that way.
Seeing Larissa suddenly approaching, he initially thought she was coming to stand up for Emrys. An expression of impatience immediately surfaced on Aren’s face as he asked, “Miss, who are
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you to interfere in the affairs of a nobody?”
A nobody? A hint of peculiarity inevitably surfaced on Larissa’s flawless countenance. He actually dared to call the Empyrean Lord a nobody. He truly has courage.
However, Larissa couldn’t be bothered to explain further.
Following Aren’s words, she said, “It’s not that I’m being nosy, but because that nobody is my godbrother. It wouldn’t be right if I didn’t step in!”
No sooner had the words been spoken than Larissa’s slender figure lightly leaped out. Her delicate hand quickly reached toward Aren.
Manifestor? However, upon experiencing Larissa’s aura at that moment, Aren couldn’t help but express his astonishment. He had guessed that Larissa was a martial artist, but he had never anticipated that Larissa would actually be a Manifestor grandmaster.
When Larissa declared her intention to stand up for Emrys, Aren had already speculated that she might be a martial artist.
Aren himself was a Manifestor grandmaster. After all, his age was evident. However, the beautiful woman before him, judging by her appearance, seemed to be only around twenty–two or twenty- three. He couldn’t believe she could possibly be a Manifestor grandmaster. That’s not right. There’s such a poster girl in Chanaea!
It seemed as though Aren had thought of something, but before he could speak, Larissa had already launched an attack,
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advancing right in front of him. Left with no choice, Aren raised his palm to meet the attack, but he dared not exert too much force, just enough to barely neutralize Larissa’s offensive.
Aren staggered back a few steps, finally finding the time to speak. He raised a hand in a halting gesture and said, “Wait, are you Lady Lockwood, the chief of Central Chanaean Martial Arts Alliance?”
Setting aside those elusive cultivators, in the mind of Aren, the first person who came to mind when he thought of a female martial artist who could be a Manifestor at that age, was none other than the once poster girl of the martial arts field, Larissa.
At the age of twenty–two, she had broken through to become a Manifestor. Such talent was truly terrifying.
At the same time, she was also the youngest alliance chief among the Five Great Martial Arts Alliances in Chanaea.
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