Earlier, when she confronted Fremay, she had been keeping her emotions under control.
Everyone was fighting, and there was anger, but she never intended to make a lethal move.
But now, this Fallen Angel actually launched a deadly attack without hesitation!!?
"Get out of my way!"
In a fit of rage, Valentina didn't care about the opponent's true strength and swung a punch directly.
But just before her fist made contact, the opponent vanished again, teleporting to a distant spot.
"You dare to run!"
Just as Valentina prepared to continue condemning the other's actions, Fremay held her shoulder, shaking her head in persuasion:
"Save the effort; it's useless. You don't need to argue with her."
Fremay stared at the Fallen Angel in the distance, who remained motionless as if deep in thought, biting her teeth absurdly:
"Because this guy isn't even awake!"
Just now, Fremay had already confirmed the opponent's state.
Though difficult to believe, utterly incomprehensible!
