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... roken.
The intruder was dazed for a very brief moment.
However, it didn’t last long.
“You bastard!”
Thwack!
The intruder, his anger boiling over, swiftly reached out to the boy, grabbing his neck and slamming him against the wall.
Thud!
It was absurd.
Even if Mok Gyeong-un was only a third-rate martial artist with mediocre skills, the boy was an ordinary civilian.
Even if he was a death row inmate, the difference between him ...
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