Chapter - 3255

"I finally found you, brat," a refined and cheerful voice suddenly came from nearby.

Zeke's consciousness, already eroded by the death aura and teetering on the brink of collapse, shattered completely upon hearing that voice.

Zeke was sent flying once again.

His mind was buzzing, and it took him quite a while to regain his composure.

Struggling to locate the source of the sound, he saw a handsome and refined scholar approaching him.

Strangely enough, the scholar was dressed in ancient attire.

Zeke was certain that he didn't know this person.

He became alert. "Who are you?"

The scholar chuckled. "Oh, have you forgotten me so quickly?"

Despite racking his brain, Zeke still couldn't recall any memory of the person before him. "I'm sorry, I don't remember you. Could you please introduce yourself?"

The scholar said, "Oh, if you don't remember, then let it be. It will spare me from your vengeance after death."

From the scholar's nonchalant words, Zeke sensed a strong intent to kill.

Thus, Zeke immediately went into battle- ready mode.

The scholar steadily approached Zeke. "Young man, let me give you a piece of advice. There are some people you're better off not provoking. Even if they don't seek revenge immediately, you'll inevitably face retribution sooner or later."

From the scholar's words, Zeke deduced that he had offended him in the past.

Then again, Zeke had offended so many people in the past that he still had no idea who this guy was.

In any case, there was no time for Zeke to wonder about the guy's identity. His enemy was approaching him, and his life was in danger.

Zeke rushed forward and threw a punch with all his might.

However, his opponent effortlessly extended his hand, astonishingly managing to restrain Zeke's fist.

In an instant, a numbing pain shot through Zeke's mouth, making it almost unbearable.

Before Zeke could even resist, his opponent lightly pushed him. Zeke's right arm broke instantly, and he was sent flying backward as if struck by lightning.

Finally, Zeke crashed into a large rock, which brought him to a halt.

The large stone shattered, and Zeke also felt pain throughout his body, as if he was falling apart.

He's powerful! A sense of fear began to stir in Zeke's heart.

He realized that if no one came to his rescue, his death was certain.

Edurne and the others were frantic. They quickly rushed forward to intercept the other party. "Halt, who are you!"

"People from the Kush Clan?" The enemy curiously glanced at the group. "Why are you protecting him? He is an enemy of your Kush Clan."

"Nonsense," Edurne said. "He has done us a great favor. He is an ally of our Kush Clan."

"Really?" The other party sneered, "A bunch of fools. You've all been deceived by them. Step aside, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

Edurne was weak, unable to gauge the true strength of her opponent. The only reason she refused to back off was because the young were fearless.

Zeke urgently shouted, "Move aside quickly, you are no match for him. Don't worry, I can handle him with ease. There won't be any problems."

Edurne advised, "Quinlan, don't forget that we are a team. How could we possibly leave you to fend for yourself? You are a Celestial Class warrior, and this person's strength is only slightly stronger than yours. I alone can take care of him."

The other party paused slightly, then chuckled. "Quinlan? Celestial Class? Ha, is this how you deceive them? To think they even believe this. It seems that the Kush Clan really is a bunch of fools."

"Shut up!" Edurne furiously retorted, "Dare to insult my Kush Clan again, and I assure you, you'll regret ever being born!"

"Is that so?" The other party responded with a sneer. "Well then, I look forward to being enlightened."

"You're courting death!" Without any hesitation, Edurne charged toward the opponent.

The enemy casually waved his hand and generated a massive gust of wind, sending Edurne flying away.

After Edurne fell to the ground, she tried to rise back up. Despite her struggle, she couldn't.