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RYLAN’S POV “Let go of the whip!” I pulled Troy away from the whip to help him. He was in pain was almost lost his energy. I came at the right time. “Came to save your little brother?” Lucian grinned as he let go of the whip. “Seira is on her way to the temple. We have to keep Lucian busy,” I whispered as I help Troy get on his feet. “Just try to be careful. You’re still injured,” he whispered back. “Planning something? Well, I guess you mixed blood need it.” He laughed to provoke us. He is already under my nerves, but Troy became agitated. “You call us mixed blood? Your family exists today too, you must have done the same, moron!” “Don’t let him get to you. We need to focus on defeating him,” I reminded him. “Yeah. I know.” Troy took his whip back and smashes it on the ground. “I