Holy One

"Corin, are you sure you want to do this?" Zed Willowshade asked, his face grim.

Nyssa, standing beside him, had lost her previous arrogance and now looked fearful.

The Willowshade family was in the wrong for the grudge they held, which made them feel insecure.

Moreover, Corin was a mad dog who would stop at nothing!

In this environment, if a fight broke out, even if they won, it would be a pyrrhic victory.

The Willowshade siblings were used to a comfortable life and had no desire to tangle with a mad dog like Corin!

"Corin, doing this will only spark conflict between us. There's no need for that," Zed continued.

"All this talk just means you're scared, right?" Corin sneered, then made a gesture.

The four men behind him stepped forward, releasing their powerful auras.

All four were at level 800!

Including Corin, there were five level 800 fighters!

"If you insist..." Zed narrowed his eyes and made a gesture.