The Heavenly Demon had appeared. At those words, Cheongryeong Jingeom hurriedly rushed outside. The people of Kunlun were already gathered there, and a restless atmosphere hung over the courtyard. The air wavered with tension, yet not even the sound of breathing could be heard. It was utterly silent. That wasn’t all. ‘…Tension?’ In the old man’s aged senses, emotion struck...
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