77 So-Called Virtues 4yr

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After specially spending some of his time strengthen his physical ability since the assassination in the tunnel several months ago, Han Jin's response had been greatly quickened. Despite the sudden attack, he immediately dodged the dagger by backing up a few steps upon noticing the coming cold light.
The man who broke into Han Jin's room was awestruck when he realized his attack had missed, but he moved a few quick steps forward and approached Han Jin again. "Don't move!" he ordered.
Han Jin did not listen to him. Even a woman would shout in this case, let alone him, who would never surrender himself. Han Jin stepped a pace back for the second time, and waved his right arm. A puff of glaring fire sparked out.
The man was shocked and darted to the side without delay. The fireball brushed against his shoulder and precisely hit the wall. With a loud sound of collision, a big hole appeared on the wall.
"Damn, what happened??" Moxinke cursed in the distance.
"You are a magician?!" excl