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The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea novel Chapter 1487

Andrius’ form swayed, but the newcomer remained steady.

He looked over. The person wore a black robe with a veil covering their face, leaving no discernable features other than two eyes visible.

Andrius could not help but be surprised.

He was the attacker, yet the other party intercepted him effortlessly. It was clear that the person was also a formidable expert who had reached the Divine Steps.

“Who are you?” Andrius stared at the person and asked coldly, “Why did you save Norvin?”

“Who I am is not important.” The person in the black robe altered their voice. “What’s important is that he cannot die. I must take him away.”

“No! This person has a deep enmity with me! He is a traitor to Florence and must die today!” Andrius’ tone was resolute.

Norvin’s name had been written on the list of people who had to die a long time ago. Andrius would not let him go that easily.

“In that case, I’m sorry!” The black-robed figure snorted coldly and struck with their palm. “Journey of a Thousand Miles!”

Andrius knew the person was strong and did not dare to be careless. He immediately summoned the Linebreaker Overlord and unleashed the ninth form of the Burden of Nine Skies.

Bam!

However, to his astonishment, the powerful spear strike not only failed to harm the black-robed figure but was also deflected and embedded deeply into the ground.

“Hmph!” Andrius was undeterred and engaged in close combat.

His fists danced in a myriad of punches, aiming to overwhelm the black-robed figure. It was one of the Flame Emperor’s ultimate techniques—the Vulcan’s Fist.

However...

Bam!

The black-robed figure casually struck back with a simple palm. The punches dissipated, and inner energy surged.

Andrius was pushed back several steps before regaining his footing.

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