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Chapter 158: Cloud Dancing Technique
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The insult was deliberate, his words cutting like the edge of his blade.

Goba growled, his fists clenching as frost crackled around his gauntlets.

Jarn, however, laughed—a low, guttural sound that sent chills through the air.

“Big words for a man standing in my domain,” Jarn said, his voice laced with cold amusement.

“But don’t worry, Mevrick. I’ll make sure you won’t feel the cold for too long.”

Both men stared each other down, the battlefield silent except for the faint crackling of frost and the rhythmic pulsing of energy ripples.

The tension between them was palpable, the weight of their reputations hanging in the air.

The next moment would decide the fate of the valley, and neither intended to take a single step back.

The battlefield shifted in an instant.

Mevrick exhaled slowly, his sharp gaze calculating as he assessed his opponents.

“Unlike most duos, these two are nearly equal in strength,” he mused, gripping his dao sword tighter.

His instincts sharpened.

“Jarn is in the int
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