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Chapter 131: The Sinclair's Stand
Author: Sammy X
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William couldn’t reply immediately and just stared back at her awkwardly.

If the Practitioner hadn’t attacked with such a dangerous element and put the life of Amelia at risk, he would have silenced him easily just now with a silver needle.

Now, everyone has seen him for the practitioner that he is and it is no longer a secret.

This was a reason he wanted to keep his distance from Amelia the first time.

He had almost lost control just now because his first instinct was to protect her from harm at any cost and well, she was always too forward in trying to protect him always.

“You!” Dale struggled to stand on his feet and his face was now pale from shock.

He didn’t expect William to be a practitioner who would easily defeat the one he had come with.

Jacob had always remained undefeated as nothing withstands his flame until today.

This was too much for him to bear.

He turned around to run for the exit when William stepped forward and fired the silver needle that was between his fingers.

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