Ch. 029 Who's the hunter?
Author: A
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For a moment, there was pin-drop silence. Thunderclouds gathered on Zeraya’s face, her blue eyes bleeding into a frightening grey.

“You want my brother’s finger? How dare you?” Her growl reverberated through the courtyard, low and vicious, the sound scraping bone. People with weaker cultivations staggered back, hands flying to their ears, faces paling.

As for Briggs, the one the attack was focused on, he merely clasped his hands behind his back. A small, mocking smile played around his lips,
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