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... at that moment, he glanced to the side, watching his wife. His killing intent instantly vanished and so was the dark energy over his left hand.

"Kyaaa..." An involuntary scream escaped from Amanda, followed by her shout, "Who is it?"

Kael acted like himself, becoming a weak noble all of a sudden, and shouted with his hand shivering, pointing the confiscated dagger at the assassin, "Don't... don't come closer. I'll... I'll kill you."

The assassin fell confused all of a sud ...

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