The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 12

Austin felt embarrassed for himself that the girl he just saved shouted at him as if he was a molester.

He thought again with anger, 'She should've thanked me! But instead, she called me an asshole! The real asshole is dead, woman!'

He suddenly recalled the moment when Rafat wrestled Denali to the ground and stripped off her nightgown revealing her white skin and firm breasts. Thinking of this made his mouth parched and tongue scorched in lust. Austin couldn't help but swallow to quench his thirst.

When Austin looked away, Denali relaxed a little bit.

She picked up her nightgown and got dressed as quickly as she could. Then she straightened her clothes repeatedly.

When she had made sure that all the buttons were already fastened, she let out a sigh of relief.

'What is happening?

Have I already recovered my strength?'

As she was getting dressed, Denali noticed that her hands and feet were no longer soft and limp.

It seemed that Rafat only temporarily blocked the energy flow instead of fully nullifying her energy.

He was only after her feminine energy. When Rafat was interrupted but Austin, Denali's veins slowly cleared up allowing energy to spontaneously generate.

Denali directed her vital energy in all corners of her body and found that she had fully recovered after examining herself.

She sighed of relief and felt her heart lightened up.

Finally, tonight's ordeal was over.

"I'm done. You may turn around if you please.

Have we met before?"

Denali was now in a mood of conversations. She glanced at Austin from head to toe and studied his face.

Earlier, when she was still naked, she didn't have time to take a good look at him.

But now, as she looked at him thoughtfully, she had a feeling that she had met him before.

"Wait… I think I know you!

Are you him?"

Denali's face was filled with surprise when she finally recognized him. He looked like that unlucky outer disciple who was considered a nut and fool.

But Denali wasn't sure.

From what she witnessed earlier, the young man in front of her was strong, skillful and intellectually superior.

There was no way the young man could be that idiot and laughingstock.

But there was something in him that Denali could not shake off. After she looked at him more thoughtfully, she was finally convinced.

He was indeed that guy! She had met him before when he was still regarded as an idiot.

"It is really you! You are that idiot, aren't you?

Oh my, yes! You are indeed!"

Denali exclaimed with disbelief and excitement.

She covered her mouth with her hands, and her face showed horror and amazement.

It was unbelievable. He was the outer disciple who was bullied and called a fool.

But he had changed. He was no longer the fool he was, based on Denali's assessment.