*Wham! Wham!*

Amastan smirked and charged toward Shentel to attack her acupoints, making her unable to move.

“Your girlfriend is down! Are you still going to fight? Just give up, it’s pointless,” sneered Amastan as he subdued Shentel. He switched his internal energy and turned to face Debra, taunting her with ridicule.

Debra bit her lip hard and did not reply. She held her sword tightly and struck again.

Amastan did not panic at all. He took out his machete and charged towards Debra head-on.