Chapter 1697
Seeing him still bragging, the Turtle Sage chuckled and said, “If you kill me with one punch, then it’s my fate. Stop the nonsense and come at me.”
As he spoke, he walked slowly to a distance of several meters from Mitchell.
When Mitchell saw this unremarkable old man dare to be so sarcastic on his turf, he instantly became angry.
Then, when he thought of his son’s miserable state, he did not care anymore.
“In that case, be careful,” Mitchell gritted his teeth and spoke, throwing another punch.
It was a familiar move.
However, the results were completely different.
Swoosh!
The Turtle Sage waved his right hand, and a wall of inner energy appeared in front of him. It was his signature skill, the Turtleshell Technique!
A turtleshell?
Mitchell saw it but did not take it seriously at all.
The force in his hand became even greater. He intended to sweep away this old man with overwhelming power!
However, the next second, he regretted it.
Clang!
A dull sound echoed as Mitchell’s

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