The large bahnen dropped Olivia and turned to face Jasmine.
For just a moment, his eyes glanced at the hard light spear that she was now wielding, but he hardly looked bothered.
He could tell with only a single look that Jasmine was not accustomed to using the weapon she now had.
Since he had just handedly beaten someone who obviously had years of experience with hard light spears, there was no reason for him to be concerned with what Jasmine was capable of.
'Olivia is barely conscious, but at least she's not dead. I just need to stall for long enough for backup to arrive.'
Jasmine held the spear in front of her in a somewhat awkward grip and slowly approached the man that was nearly twice her height.
