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"Jelos has started fighting with the Alien King,"
As Muria flew out of the carriage to face the Alien King, the members of the Douglas family inside the carriage also got out. They knew they could not intervene in a battle of this caliber. However, their pride as descendants of a great family did not permit them to flee while Muria was holding off the Alien King, so they could only stand aside.
"That's the Alien King. My brother shouldn't be in trouble, right?" The girl with dark long hair was full of worry. In her mind, the Alien King represented the pinnacle of individual martial strength in the world.
Her brother was indeed a natural genius, his progress in the cultivation of martial arts advancing by leaps and bounds to a level that they all could only look up to. But he was still not a match for beings like the Alien King, and her brother still needed time to grow.