Chapter 764

Indeed, Elder Mark had pointed out something crucial.

No more words were needed.

Elsewhere, the duel between Franklyn and Phelan had reached its climax.

Franklyn, his forehead bulging with veins, was completely impatient and irritable, having lost all patience with Phelan.

"You old man, die for me!"

Suddenly, Franklyn yelled loudly, when he chased up to an ancient tree, suddenly swinging his sleeve, knocking down swathes of leaves.

His hand moved swiftly like lightning, slashing out dozens of leaves, the air vibrating as if each wave of sharp hidden weapons flew out.

Unexpectedly, this person had reached the realm of using flowers to break leaves, casually plucking a leaf could take a person's life within a hundred steps.

Phelan turned and jumped away, quickly moving backward to dodge.

The sound of metal clashing rang out as the leaves struck.

Leng keng!

Leaves whirling towards Phelan, striking the conc