Chapter 33 Waiting At Peripatetic Sect

Slap! Bang! On the dueling platform, every exchange between Trista and Stanley resulted in her being pushed back, and now she had been forced to the edge of the platform. "Is the so-called 'pride of the peerless prodigy' not ready to concede yet?" Stanley mocked with a cold smile. "You... you jerk!" Trista's face flushed with anger as Stanley's words dripped with sarcasm. With another strike, Stanley's palm shot forward, and the powerful force of his true energy coursed through Trista's spear....