However, during the relentless attacks, what surprised and annoyed the fierce-faced Kent was that,
despite having the upper hand, the seemingly delicate girl in front of him was still desperately blocking, just like an unkillable cockroach, increasingly aggravating his impatience.
"Girl, stop pointlessly resisting. Today, both you and your master are doomed to die!"
Kent's square face filled with gloom as he roared at Sarah Shawn, "Just yield and let this family owner cut you down!"
"Don't even dream about it, without the Lord, I wouldn't have today, let alone the legacy of the Loren Clan. It was the Lord who gave me everything, and I will give everything for the Lord!"
Sarah's starry eyes were full of determination, and although her hands holding the sword had turned purplish with bruises and were trembling faintly, she did not waver at all.