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... , he looked like nothing more than a child putting on airs. An arrogant brat pretending to be something he was not.
Their claws twitched. Muscles coiled. They were ready to move forward and tear him apart.
Jarren kept walking.
Calm. Unhurried.
When he spoke, his voice carried a trace of sorrow.
"I really don’t want to go through the hassle of showcasing my power here. Not in a place like this."
He raised his head and looked straight at them.
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