Chapter 1311 Ynes Alroy’s Fury
When the whip viciously lashed onto Abel’s shoulder, his shirt tore. The tremendous force caused him to retreat several steps back.
Abel sucked in a breath as a sharp pain hit him. It was fortunate that he was also a Transcendent-level fighter with high physical attributes. Any ordinary expert who received her lashing would have been crippled.
However, Abel had participated in the battle on Moher Cliff and sustained considerable injuries. His wounds had just barely recovered, and yet, Ynes had lashed at him. It was only natural that Abel couldn’t take it.
“What are you doing, Sister Ynes?”
“Fight me, Abel.”
Ynes did not bother to say anything more to Abel. In that instant, another lash was sent his way. This time he was mentally prepared and dodged her whip with the fastest speed. The ear-piercing crack in the air had Abel’s scalp tingling. It was as though Ynes had gone mad.
‘Could Ynes have also inherited Grandpa Mad King’s berserk blood?’ Abel wondered, startled.
He tried to

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