Chapter 1162

Hyde wasn't just a peak-level grandmaster anymore. Three days ago, he had ascended to Spiritual Level, nearly reaching Earthen status. Teaching Perseus a lesson would be a piece of cake. So, Fred could only play the victim and beg for forgiveness. Perseus shook his head in exasperation. How pitiful Fred had become. His future prospects seemed dim after losing the determination essential to a warrior. After all, one had to be brave enough to fight in order to become strong. Unexpectedly, Hyde barely spared Fred a glance before striking him across the face. "Hyde..." Fred didn't dare show anger, instead forcing a pleasant smile. "Did I allow you to speak?" Then, Hyde stepped forward and slapped Fred again. Both his cheeks were now swollen, making his face look grotesque. Blood trickled from his nose and mouth. "How dare you talk to Hyde like that!" Conan seized his chance to act arrogant, pointing at Fred's face. "You're nothing but useless Neophyte trash—" Conan's words wer