Two people were riding a flying demonic beast, speeding towards Gowinston City.
"Young master, your injuries have not yet healed. Are you sure you want to go now?" The attendant beside Philbert Duncan couldn't help but frown.
Philbert, however, said indifferently, "Killing an ant, even if I'm not at my peak, I can still slaughter him."
"Young master, don't underestimate Ethan Smith. You should know that Mr. Snider and Charlie Hammond have both lost to him." The attendant said in a deep voice.
Philbert snorted lightly but didn't say anything.
Mr. Snider was already the weakest of the several elders, so it was not strange that he lost.
Last time, Philbert had been extremely regretful. He regretted not killing Ethan Smith at the first opportunity and instead treating him like a cat playing with a mouse.
"This time, I won't give you any chance...!" Philbert roared in his heart.
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