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Chapter 91
Nathaniel groaned, struggling to push himself off the ground, his jaw visibly swelling as blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. Despite the pain, his pride wouldn’t let him accept defeat. With a defiant glare, he staggered back to his feet. “You think… you have won?” Nathaniel slurred through his injured jaw, his fists trembling as he readied himself to strike again. “I’m not done with you yet!”. Tracy rushed to him, gripping his arm. “Nathaniel, stop! You’ve done enough! I told you not to show off—now look at yourself! This is madness!”. Embarrassed by her concern, Nathaniel yanked his arm away and charged at Zaiden once more. Zaiden stood still, unimpressed. The moment Nathaniel’s fist approached, Zaiden sidestepped with inhuman speed, weaving past the punch effortlessly. In
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