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Chapter 136: Not even close
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... is aura, no twitch in his mandibles. Even with his instincts screaming and the battlefield pressing down like a mountain of bones, he did his very best to maintain the appearance of calm.
He couldn’t afford a single mistake.
The undead princess shifted her gaze lazily across the desolate battlefield, her expression unreadable—until her bright, amethyst eyes finally landed on him.
A delicate brow rose slightly. Her tone, when she spoke, was both casual and condescending. < ...
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