Chapter 842

Therefore, even though Phoebe and Dusty had killed many of their disciples, the master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect was still very polite. He was afraid of offending someone he shouldn't have offended. "Hum, you don't deserve to know who I am. I'm here to take your head back to report." Dusty sneered. "Do you really want to kill us all?" The burly man's eyes changed and he asked coldly. "What do you think?" Phoebe by the side let out a cold laugh. In the next moment, her figure had already charged into the crowd. Seeing that Phoebe had intervened, Dusty no longer spoke any unnecessary words as a battle continued. More than a dozen people surrounded Phoebe while Dusty went straight to the master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. At the same time, they both punched at each other's chest and took a step back. Dusty rubbed his sore and numb chest. "Nice strength." Looking at Dusty of the master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, he sneered. Compared with the daily endurance of Sannuit and Ni