C133 Leaving the Illusionary Formation!

The young girl's face was a mix of shyness and anger, with even more emotions swirling beneath the surface. She stared at the boy in front of her, her thoughts unreadable.

With gritted teeth, she approached the boy and swung her palm at him. However, as her hand moved forward, the force behind it steadily weakened. By the time it made contact, it was as gentle as a caress