Thud-! The rebar crashes to the floor, letting out a rough sound. The man drenched in sweat exhales tiredly and turns around. The middle-aged man with eerie eyes, Il Cheong Sword, looks at one man and asks. “What did you say?” At Il Cheong Sword’s question, Mun Dohyeok speaks while kneeling. “…The Poison King and the Divine King have made...
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