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... is narrow fox eyes almost hidden by his flesh, while the fat creases of his skin protruded through his chair.
“Oh my, it’s kind of hot here.” The man joked, wiping the sweat from his brow with a handkerchief.
In response, Jo Cheon-Woo’s eyes grew even colder.
The fatty continued to wipe the sweat off his forehead, unperturbed, even though a normal person would be shivering and unable to breathe at this point.
Finally, Jo Cheon-Woo said, “Let me guess, Heaven’s Summit sent ...
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