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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.”

embraced the thrill of combat.

“Damn you!”

did his strikes, each more forceful than the last. Yet, on the brink of delivering

“Hey!”

in, but the combatants were deep in battle to take notice. However, a sharp roar shouted, “Hey, hey, Jett,

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

tightly as he hacked. “Goddammit,

you mad?

disruption came from none other than

He Here

tinged with concern, “Ms. Milly, are

composed breath, Milly affirmed, “I’m

certain? I heard a sound akin to bone snapping just now. If

gestured towards Jett, sprawled on the floor, “It’s not myself. His ribs may be

The notion of injuring an acquaintance in their presence

a gesture akin to one who had narrowly averted

regarded

each

couldn’t help but inquire, “Mr. Jarvis, your companion… seems

flashing a conciliatory smile towards her, “Oh, he’ll manage. He’s not on death’s

Milly asked, “Oh?”

how dare you! How dare you forsake loyalty for desire! Mark my words, I shall inform the Master,

mouth, whispering with vehemence, ‘Shut it! You should be thanking me for

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