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... "A dagger?"
The blade that appeared didn't look like a weapon designed to kill a person. It was no bigger than the palm of my hand, a tiny trinket that seemed more suited for decoration.
Gong Chomun sneered as he held it up. This wasn't a joke. To pull out something like that in a situation like this. It was easy to guess that this was no ordinary blade.
"What the hell are you..."
Gong Chomun chuckled coldly and suddenly slashed his forearm with the dagger. Blood ...
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