C791 CHAPTER791 TWO FACTIONS

Jasiah Smith let out a hysterical roar, his voice filled with unwillingness and anger. Unfortunately, his fate was sealed—his death was imminent.

"If you were a bit stronger, maybe I'd have another chance to test my saber," Sam Moreels said, stretching his body. "But it's a pity I don't want to use such a weak test stone." With that, he threw his sword