Chapter 1009

The martial artists immediately headed over to the source.

"It looks like it isn't over yet."

After exchanging a glance, Theodore, Graham, and Orson also turned around. They led their respective groups back.

They were shocked to see Ronald and Dustin engaging in a fierce fight when they arrived.

Their attacks were intense, and neither seemed to be going easy on the other.

What was going on?

Weren't they on the same side?

Why were they in a fight?

The crowd was confused.

"Help!" Right then, a pleading voice came through from a distance.

When they looked over, they saw Abigail crying her eyes out. Laying in her arms was Michael. He was severely injured.

Seeing that there was no response from them, Abigail kneeled on the ground.

She frantically pleaded, "Please! Help me save my dad, please!"

Michael was pale. Blood was still flowing from his abdomen, nose, and mouth. He looked like he was on the verge of death.

However, the martial artists remained unfazed.

Only