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... , the two bloodline members instantly froze.

Whether they should run or fight, they needed to choose—but fear kept them paralyzed.

“What’s wrong? Why are you just standing there?”

Kwon Jiseok glanced at them as he asked. But the two could not bring themselves to answer.

“Hmph.”

He clicked his tongue in disdain and waved his hand.

“Scram.”

The two looked at him in disbelief.

“What’s the point of killing guys who don’t even want to fi ...

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