Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian) novel Chapter 1005

"You really think you can capture me? How laughable! I'm an invincible beauty!" Zoey boasted triumphantly.

"What?"

Everyone was shocked. In their eyes, Zoey had always appeared as a seemingly powerless, delicate woman. No one expected that she could send a late-stage grandmaster flying with a single palm strike.

What they didn't know was that Zoey had begun training three and a half years ago.

Sebastian had personally helped her unblock her meridians and used special elixirs to purge her body. He had also set up a small Spirit Gathering Formation for her and provided her with numerous cultivation pills.

Moreover, Zoey had remarkable talent in cultivation, and she had advanced rapidly. In just over three years, she had gone from an ordinary person with no foundation to reaching the late-stage grandmaster level.

Last night, she had taken a few more pills and accidentally stepped into the Divine Realm.

But her strength wasn't just theoretical. Constantly waiting for the day that Sebastian would return, she had sought out powerful sparring partners and even wiped out two evil cultivation families. Hence, her combat experience was vast and seasoned.

"Let's attack together!"

The remaining seven grandmasters were shocked and enraged. They then launched a coordinated assault on Zoey.

Surrounded by the seven grandmasters, Zoey showed no sign of fear. She moved gracefully between them, and her palm strikes were like butterflies fluttering through the air, appearing soft yet filled with immense power.

One grandmaster threw a powerful punch. Zoey sidestepped to avoid it, fluidly deflecting his attack with a palm strike to his ribs. The grandmaster groaned and spat out blood as he was flung backward.

Another grandmaster seized the moment to strike with his sword, thrusting toward Zoey's vital points like a gust of wind. She spun elegantly out of the blade's path and delivered a swift kick to his wrist, sending his sword flying out of his grip.

Seeing this, the remaining grandmasters attacked in unison, their strikes surging like a relentless tide.

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