In that instant, the butterfly was surrounded in an intense aura, a blast of magical energy shot at where the dagger had come from.
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"Knowing how the patterns are, the murder may take place somewhere indoors or concealed from the public," Erika further deduced. "But isn't that every building under that description?" Niv finally speaks up, narrows his eyes at her. This was already obvious that she was buying time for someone, probably an accomplice for the actual murderer.