CHAPTER 122

“I expect better than that.” Aamon taunted at them as he brush off the peck of dust on his right shoulder.

It was the traces left from the Hoxfur's attempt to attack Aamon. However, all of it ended up as futile knowing that Aamon was quick to dodge the attack as though he had already anticipated the movements of his adversaries.

“How the heck were you able to figure out our attacks?” Rustan suddenly asked as he was still trying to contain the pain of his back caused by Aamon throwing him against the wall earlier.

Rustan eventually managed to stand once more and endure the soreness of his back. He had to compose himself and keep his stamina up to make sure he would last until he could manage to defeat Aamon.

However, looking at the situation right now, it would seem that Aamon had the full advantage over not just Rustan but also the Hoxfur. They were both bewildered how on earth was it possible for someone like Aamon to be able withstanding two opponents.

“Why would I even tell you
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