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Chapter 304 Why Is He Here

Did they truly mention… the Ghost Sect?

That name carried an ominous weight, casting shadows upon her thoughts. Initially dismissed as hyperbole by the caregiver lady, it now loomed ominously real.

The man’s movements were swift as lightning. Before Milly could fully grasp the peril, his fist surged towards her with lethal intent. Swiftly, she sidestepped, narrowly evading the blow.

The force was palpable; the wind of its passage grazed her cheek with savage urgency. Her reflexes, keenly honed, spared her from a dire fate.

Her adversary, taken aback by her agility, narrowed his eyes. “I didn’t anticipate such skill.”

Milly smirked, her resolve unshaken. “You haven’t seen anything yet.”

Launching a counterattack, she aimed for his flank. Though lacking in brute strength, her nimbleness and speed granted her dominance, leaving him scant opportunity to recover.

Their struggle remained balanced, a contest of wills and wiles.

Yet Milly sensed a shift. The earlier loss of blood had sapped her strength; despite her body’s resilience, the exertion exacted its toll. Energy waned, reflexes dulled.

Injured hand and limited mobility compromised, she found herself at a disadvantage. Her adversary, relentless and tireless, pressed on.

No, I can’t keep this up too long. I need to end this quickly, Milly surmised Aware of her dwindling stamina, her adversary taunted, “Thought you were tough? You’re nothing.”

“Once, I refrained from striking a woman,” he declared, his assaults intensifying. “But you’ve brought this upon yourself.”

by fear, Milly embraced the thrill of combat.

“Damn you!”

his fury surged, so did his strikes, each more forceful than the last. Yet, on the brink of delivering a -decisive blow, the door behind

“Hey!”

to take

shout distracted Milly’s adversary. This was a chance she wouldn’t let go. With a roundhouse kick, she delivered a sharp blow to

his chest tightly as

you mad?

came from

He Here

“Ms. Milly,

a composed breath, Milly affirmed,

akin to bone snapping just now. If you’re injured, it would be prudent to seek

sprawled on the floor, “It’s not myself. His

a degree of familiarity, though not intimacy. The notion of injuring an acquaintance in their presence seemed discordant, particularly

contemplated an explanation, she noticed Danny exhaling profoundly, a gesture akin to one

suffering visibly, regarded

know each other? Wait, are they

but inquire, “Mr.

nodding before flashing a conciliatory smile towards her, “Oh, he’ll manage.

Milly asked, “Oh?”

at Danny with intensity, his desire to rebuke apparent. “You treacherous b*stard, how dare you! How dare you forsake loyalty for desire! Mark my words, I

firmly over Jett’s mouth, whispering with vehemence, ‘Shut it! You should be thanking me for saving

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