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... that it felt like a thousand people were arguing inside her.
She wiped her face and found blood. Shu Yichao’s fist had nearly bashed her face in.
“What’s with that fellow?!”
Charlemagne was certain that Shu Yichao was late to react to her assault.
Rather, it felt like he had positioned the red-tasseled spear in advance to seal off her attack before doing a slight twist to redirect her force elsewhere, causing her to stagger forward. Then, he swiftly released his s ...
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