The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1672

"Go to hell!"

A stoic faced Austin blurted to them.

After that, one of the three golden balls flew towards the two cultivators who were at the premium stage of Bitter Sea Realm.

Before they could use their bodily movement skills to run away, the golden ball hit and smashed them to fine powder.

Those who could display abnormal visions during their cultivation were far more powerful than other cultivators of their level.

These five men were just common Bitter Sea Realm cultivators. They couldn't withstand the power of the abnormal vision created by Austin for so long. Eventually, they ended pulverized in no time at all.

The naked girl gaped at Austin in sheer shock.

'That's scarily good.

Five in a heartbeat!' she remarked in awe.

The girl's unwavering stare made him uncomfortable. He deliberately cleared his throat just to break the awkward atmosphere that engulfed them. "You are safe now.

I think I'm no longer needed here,"

he stiltedly mumbled while secretly checking her out.

'She's hot, ' were the thoughts playing in his mind as he swallowed.

The maiden was bare from head to toe, nothing hidden from sight.

Finally realizing her state of undress, the girl screamed out of embarrassment.

She then wrapped her arms around her body.

"Turn around,"

she demanded.

"Got it. Calm down. Put on some clothes first," he said in panic.

The shrill scream made his ears ring and caused him to hurriedly turn around blushing.

The girl immediately took out clean clothes from her Space Ring and quickly wore them.

Satisfied and composed that she was now clothed, she approached him and offered her hand.

"I'm Valerie Ding of the Fall Valley. Thank you for saving me, sir,"

gratefully she muttered this and encouraged him to shake her hand.

Austin never heard about this Fall Valley before, so he assumed that it was a weak sect.

"Why were you alone? I guess you came here with other disciples from your sect,"

he asked.

"Our sect is one of the fifth-class sects in the East Mainland.

This time, our sect sent about thirty disciples here. Yet, only one of us reached the premium stage of Bitter Sea Realm.

Those five bastards attacked us and I'm the only survivor,"

Valerie tearily replied.

'So she is a disciple from a fifth-class sect, the weakest across the East Midland to be exact.

It must be the principal disciples of their sect who reach the Bitter Sea Realm. There are usually a handful of the Bitter Sea Realm cultivators in a fifth-class sect, ' he mused.

"I advise you to leave the tower. You're too weak, and you don't have any companions. If you stay here, you'll only get in big trouble," he advised.

After his speech, Austin turned around began walking away.

Noticing that Austin was about to leave, Valerie clenched her fists as if to muster up some courage. "Wait, sir.

I, I have a favor to ask," she mumbled.

Puzzled, Austin halted.

"What is it?" he asked.

"Sir, would you mind that I go with you for the rest of your adventure to the tower?"

she shyly requested.

Austin raised his eyebrows as he heard this.

'I saved her out of good will, and now she's asking to join me. But she's too weak; she will only hold me back, ' he debated.

"Sir, please don't get me wrong. I'm not here for the treasure but for my master's badly hurt spiritual soul.