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... temple.


The bags under Seol Jihu’s sunken eyes were dark. He was noticeably thinner and could even be described as fragile. What’s more, he seemed to be having difficulty walking and was helped by both Seo Yuhui and the Spear of Purity, which he was using as a cane. It was like watching a zombie.


On the other hand, Seo Yuhui looked extremely well-rested. Her hair was glossy, and her skin was glowing.


“What happened to you?”


“Seol! Which bastards did this ...

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