Chapter 368 The Great Battle in the Valley (3)

With a swift move, Lorenzo snatched the Mysterious Fruit.

He brought it towards his mouth.

My hand tightened on the tranquilizer. This was it.

But I was too slow.

Three shots rang out in quick succession, hitting Lorenzo's hand and mouth. The fruit tumbled from his grasp.

At that moment, Rache...

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