The ultimate husband

Chapter 2412

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Chapter 2412 Wham! Wham!

Amastan smirked and charged toward Shentel to attack her acupoints, making her unable to move.

“Your girlfriend is down! Are you still going to fight? Just give up, it’s pointless,” sneered Amastan as he subdued

Shentel. He switched his internal energy and turned to face Debra, taunting her with ridicule.

Debra bit her lip hard and did not reply. She held her sword tightly and struck again. Amastan did not panic at all. He

took out his machete and charged towards Debra head-on. Clash!

Clashes were heard as Debra’s sword collided with the machete. A hint of panic emerged on her face as they fought.

Amastan was indeed too powerful.

Debra had no advantage in facing Amastan at all, despite the fact that she was close to achieving Heaven

Ascension!

Her sword was knocked away in her split second of distraction. Conceited, Amastan kept his machete immediately and

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hurled his palm over!

Buzz!

His astoundingly powerful strike had extreme speed, even the air surrounding it became twisted.

Debra’s expression changed drastically, knowing that she could not dodge. She utilized her internal energy and

thrust her palm out in desperation.

Boom!

Their palms met, resulting in a low collision. Debra stumbled a few steps back instantly, her expression pained.

Amastan’s internal energy was powerful and overbearing because he used the Raksasa Tribe’s special cultivation

method. Debra was no match for him with that strike!

“You…”

Debra felt a lump in her chest. She stabilized herself and glared at Amastan fearfully. There was resentment and

rage on her face.

‘Crap!’

Knowing that they were no match for Amastan, Debra realized that they were in trouble.

Amastan sneered and stared at her indifferently. “I told you both that you’re unworthy to be my opponent!” He

charged toward her and raised his arm swiftly to attack her acupoint twice.

Shentel’s body froze instantly and she could not move an inch.

She called out, despair on her pretty face. “Amastan, how dare you…” She was enraged and

frightened at the same time.

She thought that she would be able to overpower Amastan with Debra because Debra was Artemis Sect’s Sect Master

with great cultivation power. She did not expect to be subdued by Amastan instead.

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“Amastan, you’ve committed a grave sin by murdering your brother for power. We are your brother’s masters, how dare

you treat us in such a disrespectful manner!” Shentel fumed and continued, “Let us go!”

“Are you criticizing me?”

Amastan’s eyes were ice-cold despite his maniacal smile. He briskly walked to Shentel and gave her a big slap on her

cheek!

Slap!

Shentel cried out from the impact. A slap mark appeared on her fair cheek. Whoosh!

Debra was infuriated. She triggered her internal energy subconsciously to clear her acupoints but she could not exert

any force because the Raksasa Tribe’s acupoint method was too complex.

Amastan’s face was filled with menace after slapping Shentel.

“There’s no need to struggle.” He laughed shrilly as he glanced at Shentel before turning to Debra, his eyes flashing

with malice.

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