Chapter 390: The White-Clad Spear, Brayden Hoez
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Updated : Feb 22nd, 2026
"Not human? What do you mean?"
Oliver Yale was stunned.
Travis Jauncy narrowed his eyes at the masked man. "Haven't you sensed a trace of something off about him?"
Oliver blinked, then looked again. On closer inspection, the aura around the man swirled into a purple-black mass. It made his skin crawl, though he couldn't name the feeling.
While the two whispered, the masked man let out a cold laugh.
"Heh. Teaming up? Works for me. Saves me the trouble of doing it one by one."
"But before that,...
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