C669 CHAPTER669

"You, you..." The curly-haired youth stared at Peter Parker, terror etched across his face as it drained of color.

Without warning, he coughed up blood and collapsed, unconscious.

The Water Dragon Gang's prodigies looked on, their faces mirroring the shock of witnessing the impossible. Their tenth-ranked Gold disciple, the curly-haired youth, was supposed to be a formidable contender