Dark Beast Summoner Ch 67.1
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Chapter 67.1: Oh My Heavens!
The duel had just begun and people had just seen the two opponents trade blows. However, they had not even been able to get a clear look of their moves when the arena stage suddenly collapsed from the impact!
They saw the curtain of dust kicked up fill the air and could not see the people behind clearly, the people starting to exclaim in shock.
“Has the young lordling grown to become so incredibly strong?”
“The stage for the duel made with black crystal rock, a level two forging material, actually broke under the young lordling’s strength! ? That is really unbelievable!”
“I think that Mu Yuheng must have been badly crippled under that strike from the young lordling!”
“He would be severely injured if he’s still alive!”
“Haha! I can go claim my winnings from the underground gambling house already!”
Mu Ningxue was watching on with delight inside, but her face showed a grievously sad expression as she exclaimed: “Third Sis! Little Brother wouldn’t have been killed already would he! ? It’s all your fault! You caused his death! When Grandfather comes back, Grandfather will be so grief stricken!”
“Shut up. Cease.”
Mu Wushuang gave her an icy glare.
This look, made Mu Ningxue feel as if she had fallen into icy water. How is that possible? How can that good for nothing possess such a frightening gaze! ?
“Third Sis, you’re really cold blooded. Even if you are not worried about Yuheng, do you have to stop me from being concerned for him?”
Mu Ningxue said as she sobbed pitifully.
“Open your damned eyes and take a proper look!” Mu Wushuang said with a contemptuous sneer.
“Heavens, that is…..”
Someone pointed with a quivering finger at the center of the stage.
Mu Ningxue lifted her head up to look, and she froze in her spot like she had been struck by lightning.
When the dust settled, the person still standing upright in the center of the stage was not the young lordling, but….. but Mu Yuheng!
Clad in his full white robe, Mu Yuheng’s clothes was specklessly pristine, his thin frame tall and erect, a striking figure, looking strong and indomitable.
The young lordling who had been so confident of winning before now lay on the floor like a broken rag, his meridians mained and severed, his dantian crushed, blood spurting out from the corners of his mouth. His eyes were wide with shock, and he found that he could not even move his body at all.
Just unbelievable!
It had just been a few breaths’ time since the duel started and Mu Yuheng had already beaten the young lordling flat and crippled into the ground.
“My son!”
Even if you beat the Second Prince to death, he would never have thought that it was not Mu Yuheng that fell, but his most favourite son that he loved!
The look on his face changed and he smashed the table under his fist, standing up in thunderous fury.
At that moment, Mu Yuheng’s gaze turned coldly to gaze at the Second Prince, as he lifted a foot slowly to step onto the young lordling’s neck.
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