"You…"

Under excruciating pain, Quenton's mind blanked. He merely said one word before falling to the ground dead. His eyes widened filled with fear and indignation.

Looking at this scene, the other men in black gasped. They felt chills run down their spine.

Master Magaera was too quick. They could barely have a proper look and Quenton was already dead.

Since when did this loser of a playboy become not only a cultivator but such a terrifyingly powerful one at that too?

Master Magaera could not be bothered to speak. He moved swiftly and attacked once more.

Slam! Slam! Slam!

The men in black could not react in time. After a few muffled grunts, all of them fell to the ground and passed out.

Jillian, who jid in the living room upstairs, could not calm her curiosity and worry. She secretly walked over to the balcony to observe the situation.

When she saw the scene happening downstairs, she trembled in shock. She saw the men in black laying on the ground, not knowing if they wer