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Valkyrie's Revenge

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Chapter 297

Chapter 297 The Terror Of A Jealous Man

Chapter 297 The Terror Of A Jealous Man

Upon hearing this, Raven smiled slightly. "Someone who's going to end you,"

With that, she raised her hand slightly, and the shadow of the Universal Five flashed across her palm.

In the next moment, a long, five-colored whip lashed out at Nightshade.

Seeing the whip flying toward him, Nightshade suddenly let out a cold laugh.

At the stime, he inconspicuously moved a step to the side.

The sharp sound of a whip hitting the ground rang out.

A deep mark was immediately left on the marble floor.

Nightshade glanced at the ground indifferently and raised his index finger, shaking

it gently. "Girl, your skills aren't bad. Unfortunately, they're still not enough to impress me."

Raven looked at Nightshade, who had effortlessly dodged her attack, without showing the slightest surprise in

her eyes.

She smiled at Nightshade and asked slowly, "Is that so?"

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Nightshade couldn't help but sneer at Raven's leisurely attitude.

He said, "Your strength may be considered decent within Vyrdenia, but Vyrdenian Starcard holders are nothing

on the world stage. I'm afraid no one is my opponent in your entire Vyrdenia."

However, the moment his voice fell, an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart.

His expression abruptly changed.

In an instant, his body contorted almost instinctively to a degree that ordinary people could hardly achieve.

Immediately, a black bone nail, originally aimed at his neck, suddenly embedded itself in his right shoulder.

The moment the pain hit, he sharply turned his head to look.

Then, Cassian, with a gloomy, handsface, abruptly entered his line of sight.

Nightshade asked, "Pretty boy, you ambushed me?"

At this moment, Nightshade, who originally looked like he had everything under control, had a look of obvious

surprise on

his face.

Just now, he didn't feel any aura of a strong warrior from Cassian.

He thought that Cassian was just an ordinary person with good looks, but he didn't expect that Cassian was

actually a master hidden in the crowd. "This... this..."

Not just Nightshade, everyone else surrounding Cassian also wore a look of deep shock.

Although many people thought Cassian was handsome, they had merely acknowledged it in passing, not taking

him seriously.

After all, no matter how handssomeone was, looks couldn't put food on the table.

In front of Nightshade, a handsman like him was no different from an ant that could be crushed at any time.

But now, the facts before their eyes were telling them that Cassian, who was more handsthan Nightshade,

also possessed extremely powerful strength.

Although Cassian was able to successfully launch a sneak attack on Nightshade just now because he caught

Nightshade off guard, one fact remained undeniable-

He had wounded Nightshade!

Hearing Nightshade's words, Cassian suddenly smiled.

His near-perfect eyebrows rose slightly. "Pretty boy? Ambush?"

A smile suddenly appeared on his handsface as he finished speaking.

But within that devastatingly charming smile lurked a boundless killing intent.

And it was this smile that made the surroundir Successfully unlocked! ngerous situation, their gazes toward

Cassian

filled with a hint of infatuation.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the smile on Cassian's handsface abruptly disappeared.

In the next moment, he lightly raised his palm, and the black bone nail embedded in Nightshade's shoulder

suddenly flew

out,

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Chapter 297 The Terror Of A Jealous Man

A spray of blood erupted from Nightshade's shoulder.

Overwhelmed by the excruciating pain, Nightshade's body stiffened uncontrollably for an instant.

Though it was just a moment, by the the reacted, the bone nail was already shooting straight toward his

heart.

Nightshade's pupils constricted violently.

Thanks to years of combat experience on the edge of life and death, his body instinctively dodged to the side.

As a result, the bone nail, originally aimed at his heart, veered slightly off course and pierced a spot one inch to

the left of his heart.

Amidst the unbearable pain, Nightshade suddenly heard an extremely pleasant yet chillingly indifferent voice

whisper in his

ear.

The moment he heard the contents of the voice, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinholes.

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