Chapter 750

Wyatt turned sideways and dodged Felicia's hand easily. Felicia was shocked as she realized from his agile movements that Wyatt was not the slightest bit weakened by the scented candles. "Huh? You don't seem to be poisoned." Wyatt put his hands behind his back and explained, "I could never actually fall into the trap of the likes of you." Felicia remained calm and collected as her eyes darkened. "So what if you're immune to the paralyzing effect of the scented candles? I'm a Mystic tier fighter! Taking you down will be as easy as counting to three!" She then took a step forward, her curvaceous figure swaying alongside a huge surge of power. Felicia threw a punch aimed at Wyatt's face with enough force to create a gust of wind in the path of its trajectory. Wyatt sneered as he casually raised his hand to meet her punch. "You're overestimating yourself, Felicia. You're not even an Absolute Realm tier fighter yet." A loud bang echoed across the room from the collision. Felicia felt