Chapter 11.4

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"I like you. So certain and mad as hell.” A guy with ridiculous eyelashes of a girl smiled at her. Suddenly, as if they heard her insult. Three person suddenly popped above her. They all looked elegant and powerful. “I hate her eyes.“ Gaya look down at her with disgust so obvious in her eyes. “We all know you’re just jealous Gaya she has the rare eyes. “ A seemingly kind woman in her 40s, with a red dot between her eyebrows. Without warning, Tatya quickly closed her ash eyes and positioned to fight as her hand balled into a fist then a signature of her deadliest hand signs instantly boiled her plan. In the blink of all the three, she directed gray eyes to them. “INTO PURE ASH!” An enormous amount of power showered all of them but Tatya could still hear three heart beating. They’re no

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