NovelUSAJoe clutched his chest and roared, "Walter, stand down!"
However, Walter completely ignored him, his eyes blazing with malicious intent that seemed almost tangible. His
outstretched claws viciously grabbed toward Andrew's skull.
Andrew instantly turned around. The incoming aura stung his skin like icy needles but also sparked a wave of
killing intent deep in his chest. He locked eyes with the charging Walter and was about to meet the blow head-
on.
Suddenly, a small figure shot out in front of him.
A flying kick slammed into Walter's ribs, intercepting the attack mid-air.
Andrew blinked in surprise. "Shiloh?"
Shiloh's long hair, tied behind her head, floated as if caught in an unseen breeze. She said indifferently, "You're
hurt. Rest for a bit. I'll deal with this shameless castrato."
In that moment, Shiloh's entire demeanor shifted, appearing cold, sharp, and ruthless. Her petite body launched
into the air, soaring about five meters before closing the distance again.
Then, ca flurry of attacks, and blows rained down like a sudden storm, each one fast, fierce, and precise.
She snapped, "You ignorant old freak, how dare you lay a hand on Andrew. Die!"
Walter hissed like a cornered viper, his twisted old face contorted with rage. His fingers curled into claws,
summoning a web of shadowy afterimages that blocked every strike Shiloh threw.
This was Andrew's first tseeing Shiloh unleash her true martial prowess. Every move she made flowed like
water: soft and fluid, yet unbelievably fast and devastating.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMoreover, her technique was not just powerful, it carried something different that Andrew could not quite name.
There was a Torasesy rhythm to it. Peaceful, yet unstoppable.
It was the embodiment of water, gentle in appearance, but capable of wearing down mountains.
Walter, by contrast, was wild and ferocious. Despite his normally soft voice and sluggish demeanor, his martial
style was all brute-force savagery.
Walter slammed into a weapons rack, shredding a full row of long swords and knives like they were made of
paper and tin.
Yet Shiloh's face remained
completely serene, still as a calm lake. She chopped down toward Walter's shoulder, changing
direction midway to lightly slap the
side of his face with the back of her
hand.
A hidden burst of energy surged through the blow, turning Walter's sickly pale complexion bright red. His head
snapped sideways, and his entire body tumbled toward the ground.
Shiloh flicked her foot, and a performance sword suddenly bounced up, waiting there as if she had foreseen it,
for Walter's head to crash into it!
‘Damn in! Her martial arts skills are unbelievable!" Walter thought, pure fear gripping his heart for the first time.
The head of the Driscoll family's Shadow Division was frightened by Shiloh's techniques.
Everyone watching was stunned into
silence. They might not have
understood the intricacies of the fight, but even a layman could teft that Walter was starting to panic.
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The realization sent a chill down even his spine.
No one knew what Joe was thinking. However, his eyes were lit with awe; more than that, they were filled with
obsession.
He watched Shiloh's small fras she danced through Walter's hurricane of attacks. Every move was graceful,
evasive, and unbothered, like a butterfly drifting between blades of wind.
Shiloh pressed her palms softly
against Walter's chest. They looked
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"You filthy brat! I'll kill you!" Walter roared, blood gushing from his mouth as he raised both fists.
With a snarl, he slammed down toward Shiloh's skull like rolling thunder.
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