Chapter 429
Frida was caught in disbelief.
She was twentieth in Earthrank but had never even heard of this man who had just dispatched her instantly.
That would mean he must be in the top ten, but she knew the top ten personally, and none of them had such amazing footwork or martial prowess!
The scrawny man laughed in turn. "Earthrank? It seems you really don't understand that there's always someone better, lady. Not all martial elites are eager to compete over such vanity, you know."
Frida was taken aback—he was not Earthrank, but his martial arts was sublime… he must be from a sect!
She had certainly underestimated the martial elites of Riverton!
"What, are you regretting now?" The scrawny man gloated upon seeing the look of regret on her face.
Frida growled through her teeth, "Spare me your nonsense. Just kill me already."
She would prefer a quick death, having her pride as a martial artist too.
In fact, there was nothing surprising about losing.
However, the scrawny man licked his l

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