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Chapter 102: Poison
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... air, its beautiful wings fluttering softly. Its gaze was cold—but filled with malice.
"So, he's still strong. I need to find a way to weaken that demon," the figure muttered.
He turned around to leave, but suddenly, his entire body stiffened. A killing intent—dense and suffocating—rushed toward him.
"Damn it."
Wosh!
The figure immediately vanished, disappearing from sight. He wouldn't show himself there again anytime soon. At that same moment, Lyrith stood ...
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