Chapter 121 Making Sam Kneel In Three Punches

Tyr’s voice was soft. It was even barely audible in this noisy, heavy rain. Matthew was still standing while Stephen gritted his teeth, trying not to fall down. “You guys have passed.” Thud! Thud! Two dull sounds could be heard when Matthew and Stephen simultaneously fell to the ground. On another hand, Sam got back up! He stood before the shattered glass door as he stared fixedly at Tyr, his eyes filled with murderous intent. Sam became deadly serious like a hungry wolf eyeing a male lion. At that moment, a hint of panic surfaced in his heart, but Sam forcefully suppressed it. “Stop staring. You won’t be able to even win against one finger of mine.” Tyr’s icy voice rang, tugging a restless nerve in Sam’s body. “Even if I can’t kill you, I can at least tear your skin apart!” Sam gritted his teeth and charged at Tyr like a bullet. In the blink of an eye, he appeared before Tyr, but before Sam could even launch an attack at him, Tyr had casually turned, dodging him. There was