Eira Linton's face was extremely grim.
"Eira Linton, I heard that Kaelan Wilde is your most accomplished disciple. So watch as your most accomplished disciple dies before your eyes!"
Wyatt Adler also sneered.
At this moment, they were in no hurry to strike. They wanted Eira Linton to watch Kaelan Wilde be slain, so that Eira Linton's mind would collapse, making it easier to kill her then.
"Kaelan Wilde, today is your doomsday!"
Kaelen Thorne's long hair flew wildly, his spirit high, exuding an unparalleled aura of dominance.
His eyes gleamed brilliantly, full of arrogant confidence.
Boom!
He slashed again, the blade light incomparably sharp. Kaelan Wilde struggled to resist, but severely injured, he could not match Kaelen Thorne. His body was blasted away like a cannonball, a long wound appearing on his chest, blood flowing profusely.
"Wilde!"
"Brother Wilde!"
