They all call me Great Master-Chapter 877 - 874 Sudden Appearance II

Huff! Huff!

Pistri, who had fallen to the ground, was gasping for breath.

He watched the member of the 'Pale Hand' move their mouth, and his heart surged with anger.

He was angry at the other's mockery.

More so, he was angry at his own incompetence.

Around him, the 'Raven Feather' and 'Green Rock Forest' were battling, each swing of the giant scythe brought a strong whooshing sound.

While the elder of the 'Green Rock Forest' avoided leisurely, occasionally throwing out a seed.

The 'Serpent Sect' lady's battle had encountered trouble.

The [Distortion] from the 'Theofact Psychic Cultivation Association' member nearly caused the lady to stab a dagger into her own neck, and from there the battle became one-sided.

In such a situation, the members of the 'Theofact Psychic Cultivation Association' naturally overlooked the entire scene.

They also noticed Pistri's plight.

And then—

Laughed.

It was a kind of undisguised mockery.

Pistri lowered his head.

He couldn't face such ridicule. freewēbnoveℓ.com

Or rather, his dignity was gone before this ridicule even appeared.

When the poison on the vine thorns invaded his body, this Young Lion felt paralysis and began to regret.

He didn't know why he wasted his time like that.

Even if he had low talent, wouldn't it be good to learn something?

Or perhaps, follow his father's arrangements step by step, wouldn't that be fine?

Facing death, the Young Lion began to waver.

This is normal.

No one can ignore death.

Heroes are afraid when facing death too.

Let alone a Young Lion grown in a greenhouse?

Regret, helplessness, and anger intertwined.

The Young Lion's [Spirituality] once more became active.

And began in a unique distorted gesture, trying to drag the Young Lion into the Abyss—all present sensed it.

They smirked.

It was a laugh of indifferent observation and watching the spectacle.

To the five present.

They only cared if the Young Lion was dead.

As for the fool or madman after [Spirituality] distortion?

It's not important.

In fact, they were quite happy to see this scene.

A foolish, mad Young Lion would be a shame for the Old Lion, and an even greater disgrace to the entire Golden Lion Family.

They just wanted to humiliate the Old Lion.

They wanted to make the entire Golden Lion Family hold their heads down.

After all, they had a truly irreconcilable hatred with the Old Lion and the Golden Lion Family.

They were the remnants after the 'Seven Years' War'.

They were the victims of the 'Pioneer Era'.

And now?

They finally had their chance.

They naturally wanted to seize this opportunity for revenge!

The mocking gaze appeared in the eyes of each of them.

They were anticipating.

And then—

Swish!

A crossbow bolt suddenly shot over.

Snap!

The vine was cut with one shot.

Pistri, who was on the brink of madness, raised his head blankly, and he saw the woman from before, the scarred woman who shot the arrow.

She lowered her head, arduously reloading the second bolt.

The faces of the five present turned cold.

The member of the 'Raven Feather' whistled.

Swish!

The crow in the sky swooped down.

The woman dodged awkwardly.

Her already scarred body gained two more terrifying deep wounds.

Yet, the bolt was shot out.

Swish!

The crow easily dodged.

In the next moment, it was engulfed by a plume of grey powder.

Lime!

The crow's eyes were burned.

Caw! Caw!

In the pitiful cries, the member of the 'Raven Feather' was enraged.

He was about to abandon the elder of the 'Green Rock Forest' to tear this ant-like woman apart, but was tightly entangled by the elder instead.

The crow of 'Raven Feather' was an invaluable force to him.

If the crow of this guy before him were to die, it would be a great thing for him.

At least, the opposing crow would be dead.

His crow would be able to be useful.

With this thought, the elder of the 'Green Rock Forest' was filled with envy.

He spent a lifetime raising animals, but none reached the Arcane Level, yet the guy before him nearly trained a crow to that level.

This was something he couldn't tolerate.

Of course, this wasn't his problem.

It was the secret technique of 'Raven Feather'.

He was just lacking some secret techniques.

If he had them, he could do the same.

Therefore—

You must die!

Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the elder of the 'Green Rock Forest', and a segment of vine shot out from his sleeve, stabbing towards the member of 'Raven Feather' like a longsword.

Feeling the opponent's murderous intent, this member of 'Raven Feather' had no further thoughts for his crow and horizontally blocked the incoming attack with his giant scythe.

Clang!

Whoosh, whoosh!

Amidst the crisp sound of metal, there was a strange noise.

When the vine longsword touched the handle of the giant scythe, seeds shot out fiercely, embedding into the body of the member of 'Raven Feather'.

"Ah!"

The member of 'Raven Feather' screamed, and the member of 'Gre