I Became the Youngest Disciple of the Martial God
Chapter 132
Most of the young heroes from Bednicker stiffened.
Butterfly didn’t seem to be spouting empty words.
He’s not bluffing.
Most likely, only Hector or Charon could take him on.
He looked to be around my age, maybe even a year or two younger. Who the hell was he?
“...”
Sellen seemed to have something on her mind, but clearly, this wasn’t the time for casual questions.
Barter broke the silence.
“Sellen.”
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