Part 2, Chapter 114 Thud! “You look anxious. Is this the one you were searching for?” Smiling, the High Priest tossed a blood-soaked someone onto the floor. Kneeling, Sa Sejong thought, ‘So the revolutionaries didn’t betray us.’ He’d been pounded into such a bloody pulp he was hard to recognize, but the unconscious man was Tribune Saruk. “I didn’t kill...
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