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Shawty felt a movement from behind her. She raised her hand and held the incoming hand tightly.

Surprise flashed in the man's face, and the leader was also surprised.

Her eyes were still closed, but she could still see even without opening them. What kind of magic is that?

Shawty does not know what the man was thinking, or she would have laughed out loud. Magic??? So funny

She just used her instinct. If she really could not even hold the man's hand when her eyes were closed, it would be a disgrace for all the years she has used and trained as an assassin.

"What are you doing?" "You can't even handle such a little girl." The leader sneered in disdain.

Beads of sweat were on the man's hand; it was not that he could not. But he could not even release his hands. The girl is too strong; is she a monster?

No matter how much he struggled, he could not move his hand.

He turned his head and looked towards the leader, saying, "Come and help me." "The girl is too strong," he pleaded.

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