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... hurried pace, the man stopped him.
“But—”
Hwa Munyeom turned his head.
“When will you strike the Soul Demon Flame Palace?”
“I intend to coordinate the timing.”
At that answer, the man snorted.
“Fine, then go.”
Hwa Munyeom stared at the man for a long beat and thought:
An ill-mannered son of a bitch.
If not for the Preceptor’s trust, he would have ripped his neck out and crushed it on the spot.
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