The Witching Hour of 1994
Chapter 1528

France, Do Not Cry for Me

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Giant Cat Training Ground.

Histeria and Jiang Han sat atop a large tree, with five plump giant cats sitting beside them.

Both the witches and the giant cats held popcorn in their paws.

Their eyes were fixed on the cleared field below.

Aoses and Angelite stood facing each other, preparing their equipment...

Jiang Han had called in some favors to drag the other party over for a little BO5 training match while Angelite was preparing for the group-of-death tournament. Aoses had insisted on it, saying, "I'll show you how I deal with the most badass witch holding the Water Dragon Certificate. Someone, bring Angelite up here for your sister!"

It was just unclear whether this was merely the habitual boasting of a French witch, or whether she truly wanted to clash with Angelite.

Histeria guessed the former.

Jiang Han guessed the latter. She was an innocent little catgirl who believed whatever her sisters told her, meow—and she really had managed to invite Angelite over for a practice match.

"Do you think Aoses can win?"

She asked Xiya.

"Hard to say who'll win or lose. Angelite is hard to defeat; Aoses is hard to see winning."

Xiya had absolutely no faith that superstar legend Aoses could gain any advantage against Angelite, because...

There was killing intent in her eyes, meow!

Motherclucker, she had scared this Pharaoh cat, meow!

That woman had killing intent in her eyes, meow!

Xiya could sense the aura of [Sisters Cannot Lose] radiating from Angelite's entire body, and her heart trembled a little.

She sneaked a glance at Cat Han.

It had to be said that Cat Han's charm was overwhelming. Angelite therefore had no intention whatsoever of throwing even a single round just to make things interesting.

Perhaps they would get to see the legendary [Full-Power

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