Preston’s face immediately darkened. He felt insulted by Dustin’s actions.
“Preston, don’t you go easy on him!” Miranda demanded.
“I’m going to beat the crap out of you!” Preston shot toward Dustin and struck him with both palms.
Shadow Dance was a move that could defend and attack simultaneously, allowing Preston to catch his opponents off guard.
Although Dustin’s feet didn’t move an inch, he raised a hand and swung it down fiercely.
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