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... n he fought me before, he swung his dagger from a distance.
A blade of wind erupted from the weapon and shot toward Junian, but she showed no surprise. She merely stretched out her hand without even moving.
The wind blade, sharp enough to scar a giant tree, dissipated like a harmless breeze. Not a single mark remained on Junian's palm.
Insane durability, I thought.
Was it just her palm, or her entire body? Either way, facing her alone would definitely be difficult ...
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