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Chapter 286: Biant Hue 1
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... ed eyes, she slashed at Biant's chest with clawed fingers glowing faintly with myst energy. Her movements were swift and calculated, aimed not to toy, but to incapacitate.
But Biant? He barely shifted his footing.
With a lazy flick of his wrist, the scalpel-like knife he had drawn from the desk met her swipe, sliding against her attack and redirecting her momentum as if guiding a dance partner offbeat. She stumbled slightly—not from a lack of skill, but from sheer surprise.
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