"Zabolo, is it possible that Jiang Chen simply refuses to see us?" Duomen asked once more.
Zabolo whipped her demonic lash out again, spinning around to snap, "Can you keep your mouth shut?"
Just as her voice faded, a flurry of dense, pitch-black sword light pierced through her body, sending sprays of translucent fluid flying into the air. Shuddering, Zabolo fought through the sharp pain and once again forced the demonic cloud beneath her feet to dodge.
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