Chapter 841 – The Descending Moon (2) They knew each other all too well. Even without Combat Foresight, he could predict the direction of movement, the spot being aimed for, the angle, the breathing, the habits—everything. And so, instead of resorting to tricks, Song Taewon charged in head-on. Cloaked in the black shadow of Plunder, now more refined than before,...
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