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Chapter 877 The Vest Fell Off_1

Chapter 877: Chapter 877 The Vest Fell Off_1

Chapter 877

Next, everyone saw a man dropping from the sky, swiftly moving to the Cold Lizard. As the Cold Lizard was reaching for his weapon, the man knocked it out of his hand!

By the time Cold Lizard looked up, he found a sword at his throat!

"Who is... who... who... who is this? He’s too fast!"

The familiar figure stunned all four helmsmen.

The helmsmen of the Third, Fourth, and Fifth Fleets gasped, comparing Bennett White with the suddenly appeared man!

The crowd was puzzled; many admired the tall and long-legged man with imposing presence.

"He is so handsome."

"Seems like he is the newcomer from the Fourth Fleet."

"How come recent newcomers are all so strong?"

Just as the crowd was discussing, Cold Lizard burst out laughing.

Raving madly.

"You’re back! Forever leaving my ass, why did you come back!"

"You left and you have the audacity to return! You traitor!"

Alexander Foster smacked his sword, creating a superficial cut on Cold Lizard’s neck. Not fatal, but a blow to his pride.

Cold Lizard immediately shut up.

Alexander said coldly, "How does it feel to be defeated by a former subordinate?"

Blushing, Cold Lizard roared, "That was a sneak attack! If you dare, fight me head on! Tonight! Tonight’s Arena Tournament, we shall have a fair fight!"

Alexander smirked coldly.

His sword spun and fell back into the sheath. His right hand swiftly lifted Cold Lizard by his clothes and tossed him to the ground!

He squatted, staring coldly at Cold Lizard: "I accept your challenge."

The moment he got up and turned around, a group of men blocked Cold Lizard. They were his guards.

The helmsmen of the Third, Fourth, and Fifth Fleets stepped forward, facing Alexander, and solemnly asked: "Are you... Bennett White?"

The speaker was the Helmsman of the Third Fleet.

He had seen Bennett White’s fight with his own eyes before; the scene just now felt familiar!

Maurice Willis emerged from the crowd, holding up a token made of white jade.

"This is the White Jade Token personally gifted by the previous Leader to Bennett White; it can freely access any branch of the Dark Alliance! That impostor can’t produce this!"

When the White Jade Token appeared, everyone was stunned!

The Dark Falcon looked guilty and stayed silent.

The fake Bennett White immediately shouted: "It was the Helmsman of the Fifth Fleet who asked me to impersonate! He told me to pose as Bennett White to dampen Cold Lizard’s pride! Bennett White, don’t blame me! Please spare me!"

The helmsman of the Fourth Fleet kicked away the impostor, walked up to Alexander and exclaimed, "Bennett White, you’ve finally returned! Your skills are as good as ever, even better!"

Helmsman of the Third Fleet: "Bennett White, we have met before. You don’t recognize me, but I remember you. during the Alliance War, you were formidable, unrivaled!"

Helmsman of the Fifth Fleet awkwardly said, "Bennett... Bennett White, I must admit it was my fault. I should not have impersonated you, but I just wanted to boost our reputation. There was no ill-intention, don’t hold it against me!"

Alexander did not respond.

He moved past the crowd, locking eyes with the girl who had been watching him all this time.

She had been staring at him all along.

The expression behind her mask could be of shock, or rage.

Chloe Collins was a bit disoriented, with flashes of many interactions with Bennett from the old days playing in her mind.