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... night.
Exhaling smoke, he spoke quietly.
“Sit.”
At those words, an old man appeared from behind the pavilion.
Clad only in the most ordinary long robe, he was someone neither Unhwi nor Commander Seong had ever seen before.
He sat down naturally in the pavilion, grinning crookedly.
“I wanted to see you at least once, boy.”
“Who are you?”
The old man answered:
“I’ve come from the Muksehoe.”
Unhwi knew much. His experie ...
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