Chapter 178: 178
Arriving at the chords from Hawasan, Chung-Myung and his party quickly headed to the branch at the top of the galaxy.
Hwang Jong, who was waiting, said politely.
"Go up."
Baek Cheon smiled bitterly at the big carriage.
"Are we riding this?"
Looking at the four horses tied in front of the wagon, I first felt skeptical about whether I could enjoy such luxury.
"I think it's too much."
"It's not too much."
Hwang Jong added with a sheepish face.
"It's because of our lack. I'd do anything to help."
Hwang Jong folded his waist over the pail box.
It happened because the top of the galaxy failed to accomplish what was requested by Hawasan.
Of course, it wasn't the galaxy's fault, but since it's been benefiting a lot from Hwasan, I had no choice but to notice.
Hwang Munnyak also instructed his students to help ensure that they do not feel uncomfortable in doing their next work.
"Oh, my god. Sadumacha. You spent some money."
Chung-Myung shrugs.
"But I don't think it's going to be of much use. It's faster for us to run."
"Well, what are you talking about?"
"How can a man go faster than a horse!"
The death penalty rebelled, but Chung-Myung naturally smiled and gently pressed it.
"Don't worry, don't worry. Don't worry. There's nothing a man can't do by trying!"
"No, you crazy thing! You have to think common sense!"
"Huh, breaking that common sense is what a warrior should do. If you sweat your feet, you can be faster than a horse!"
"โ€ฆโ€ฆare you crazy?"
Hwang Munnyak laughed at Chung-Myung's words.
"Of course, it's possible with Chung-Myung stamps. Of course, it won't be too difficult for other Hawasan people. However, it would be better to save some energy on the way. I thought about that part, too."
"Oh?"
"On the way to Sacheon, the merchants at the top of us will prepare and wait for the horse. So that you can change and run as soon as the horse gets tired. If you can keep running without a break, wouldn't you be able to reduce the time to Unnam?"
Baek Cheon, who was listening quietly, was surprised and asked.
"You mean that precious horse?"
"Would it be more precious than what the Hawasan people do? Don't worry. We have this much room on the top."
Baek Cheon quickly took a swipe at Hwang Jong.
"Thank you very much for the kindness at the top of the galaxy."
There is something truly appreciated and admired.
But thank you so soon that Chung-Myung will run even if he dies. I thought I'd do it.
"Hmmm."
Look at him. Look at him.
You're already sticking out your mouth as if you don't like it. Just the mouth!
"It wouldn't be polite to refuse favor from the top of the galaxy! I'll be embarrassed and take a ride."
"You mean this?"
"Get on!"
Baek Cheon rushed to the front of the wagon.
Then the other death penalty gets on the wagon without looking back. Then Chung-Myung got on the wagon with a slight wailing as if he could not help it.
Soon, Chung-Myung's eyes looked at everyone.
Everyone lowered their eyes as if they had promised at the same time and completely turned away Chung-Myung's eyes.
"Whatโ€ฆโ€ฆ."
Chung-Myung nodded.
"Well, that's good, maybe it's better.""โ€ฆโ€ฆ."
That's too easy to understand...โ€ฆ?
What is he up to?
Everyone was nervous, but Hwang Jong, who was not familiar with the situation, smiled at the sight. In the eyes of a stranger, it will only appear to be a good old-fashioned relationship.
Hwang Jong, standing right in front of the carriage's door, said as if he was disappointed.
"It's what I was supposed to do, but I don't think I'll be able to accompany Unnam inevitably because it's not that easy to get other things other than Jameokcho.""
"Oh, of course. It's a big deal."
When Chung-Myung waved his hands, Hwang Jong laughed as if he felt more at ease.
"Instead, someone familiar with going up to Unnam will drive a wagon to serve you. This row."
"Yes!"
A man stepped forward and lowered his head slightly.
"This is Evo at the top of the galaxy! I'll take you to Unnam."
"Nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you."
Evo smiled at the students of Hawasan, who greeted politely.
"Unlike the Lord Sodan said, they are very polite people.'
This may be natural because they are strict performers in Doga.
But why did the Sodan Lord tell us to be careful of them? Serving and being careful must be different.
"Then we'll get going."
Evo, who carefully closed the carriage door, looked back at Wang Jong.
"I'll be right back. Lord Sodan."
"I feel uncomfortable because I feel like I've put a heavy burden on this monk. Please do your best thinking that the top of the list is at stake."
"Of course, Sodan!"
Yibo bowed his head and got on the wagon. And without delay, he pulled the reins and started the carriage.
Huang Jong's complexion as he saw the wagon disappearing far away sank slightly.
Although Chung-Myung is known as a stamp, Namman Beast Palace is not an easy place.'
I refrained from saying this and that because I thought it would be nothing but nagging. But it was inevitable that I was worried.
* * *
The carriage went on without a break.
By the time the horses got tired of running as Huang Jong boasted, new horses were already ready in Guando. Thanks to this, it was possible to quickly replace the horse and repeat the move again.
Of course, that led to the situation of settling erosion in the carriage, but no one complained. This was because everyone knew how important the trip to Unnam was to Hwasan.
"Sasuk, what is Namman Beast Palace like?"
"Well."
Baek Cheon spills a low-silent voice at Yoon-jong's question.
"Actually, I don't know much about the Namman Beast. So on the way to Unnam, we will stop by the open branch of Sacheon for information."
"Open branches?"
"Yes, we've created an open relationship with Nam Young, so that's how much information we can get."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
Certainly, it occurred to me that opening and kite-making played a big role. In the past, I would have had a hard time because I had nowhere to get information.
"But apparently there's not much information about the Beast Palace in the open. It has already been a long time since the exchange with the midfield was cut off."
"I guess so."
"I've heard of the use of outer space, and the use of the beasts as the word for wordโ€ฆโ€ฆ is also a very old piece of information."
Then, Chung-Myung, who was still listening to them, opened his mouth.
"It doesn't really matter what the palace is like.""์‘?"
"๊ฑ”๋“ค์ด ๋™๋ฌผ์„ ๋ถ€๋ฆฌ๋“  ๋ˆ์œผ๋กœ ๊ท€์‹ ์„ ๋ถ€๋ฆฌ๋“ , ์ค‘์š”ํ•œ ๊ฑด ๊ฑ”๋“ค์ด ์–ด๋–ค ๋†ˆ๋“ค์ด๋ƒ๊ฐ€ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ๊ฐ•ํ•˜๋ƒ๊ฒ ์ง€."
"์œผ์Œ."
๊ทธ๋„ ํ‹€๋ฆฐ ๋ง์€ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ๋Š” ๋“ฏ, baek cheon์ด ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๋„๋•์ธ๋‹ค.
์‚ด์ง baek cheon์˜ ๋ˆˆ์น˜๋ฅผ ์‚ดํ•€ jo-gol์ด ์กฐ์‹ฌํžˆ ์ž…์„ ์—ฐ๋‹ค.
"์ œ๊ฐ€ ๋“ฃ๊ธฐ๋กœ๋Š” ์ƒˆ์™ธ์˜ค๊ถ์€ ํ•˜๋‚˜ํ•˜๋‚˜ ๊ตฌํŒŒ์ผ๋ฐฉ์— ๋ชป์ง€์•Š์€ ํž˜์„ ๊ฐ€์ง€๊ณ  ์žˆ๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋“ค์—ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค."
"๋‚˜๋„ ๊ทธ ๋ง์€ ์—ฌ๋Ÿฌ ๋ฒˆ ๋“ค์–ด ๋ณด์•˜๋‹ค."
"ํ•˜๋ฉด, ๋‚จ๋งŒ์•ผ์ˆ˜๊ถ ์—ญ์‹œโ€ฆโ€ฆ."
"๊ธ€์Ž„."
baek cheon์ด ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๋‚ด์ “๋Š”๋‹ค.
"๊ณผ๊ฑฐ์—๋Š” ๊ทธ ํ‰๊ฐ€๊ฐ€ ํ‹€๋ฆฌ์ง€ ์•Š์•˜์„ ํ…Œ์ง€๋งŒ, ์ง€๊ธˆ์€ ๊ณผ๊ฑฐ์™€ ๊ฐ™์„ ์ˆ˜๋Š” ์—†์„ ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค. ๋งˆ๊ต์˜ ๋ฐœํ˜ธ ๋•Œ ์ƒˆ์™ธ์˜ค๊ถ์€ ๋ชจ์กฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ฐ•์‚ด์ด ๋‚˜์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋”๋ƒ?"
"๋ถํ•ด๋น™๊ถ์€ ์ œ์™ธํ•˜๊ณ  ๋ง์ด์ฃ ."
"๊ทธ๋ ‡์ง€."
๊ณผ๊ฑฐ ๋งˆ๊ต๊ฐ€ ์ œ์ผ ํ‘œ์ ์œผ๋กœ ์‚ผ์€ ๊ฒƒ์€ ์ค‘์›์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ค‘์›๊ณผ ์ƒˆ์™ธ์˜ ๋ฌธํŒŒ๋“ค์ด ์—ฐํ•ฉํ•  ๊ฒƒ์„ ์šฐ๋ คํ•œ ๋งˆ๊ต๋Š” ์ƒˆ์™ธ์˜ค๊ถ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์ฐจ๋ก€์ฐจ๋ก€ ๋ฌด๋„ˆ๋œจ๋ ธ๋‹ค.
์ค‘์›์˜ ๋ถ์ชฝ์— ์žˆ์–ด์„œ ๋งˆ๊ต์˜ ์†์ด ๋‹ฟ์ง€ ์•Š๋˜ ๋ถํ•ด๋น™๊ถ์„ ์ œ์™ธํ•˜๊ณ ๋Š” ๋ชจ๋‘๊ฐ€ ๋งˆ๊ต์˜ ์†์— ๋ฐ•์‚ด์ด ๋‚˜ ๋ฌด๋ฆŽ์„ ๊ฟ‡๊ณ  ๋ง์•˜๋‹ค.
๊ทธ ์ผ๋ จ์˜ ๊ณผ์ •์—์„œ ์ˆ˜๋งŽ์€ ์ด๋“ค์ด ์ฃฝ์–ด ๋‚˜๊ฐ”๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ•˜๋‹ˆ, ๋ฐฑ ๋…„์ด๋ผ๋Š” ์งง์€ ๊ธฐ๊ฐ„ ๋งŒ์— ๊ณผ๊ฑฐ์˜ ํž˜์„ ๋ชจ๋‘ ๋˜์ฐพ์ง€๋Š” ๋ชปํ–ˆ์„ ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค.
"๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ์ผ์ด ์กฐ๊ธˆ ์‰ฌ์šธ ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ๊ฒ ๋„ค์š”."
"๊ทธ๋ ‡๋‹ค๋ฉด ์ข‹๊ฒ ์ง€๋งŒโ€ฆโ€ฆ."
๊ทธ๋•Œ ๋‘˜์˜ ๋Œ€ํ™”๋ฅผ ๋“ฃ๊ณ  ์žˆ๋˜ chung-myung์ด ๋งˆ์ฐจ์˜ ์ฐฝ์„ ์—ด๊ณ  ๋ฐ–์œผ๋กœ ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๋ฐฐ๊ผผ ๋‚ด๋ฐ€์—ˆ๋‹ค.
"์ด๋ณด ํ–‰์ˆ˜๋‹˜!"
"์ฒญ๋ช…์•„!"
"๋ฐฅ ๋จน๊ณ  ๊ฐ€์ฃ ! ๋ฐฅ ๋จน๊ณ !"
"์กฐ๊ธˆ๋งŒ ์žˆ์œผ๋ฉด ๋งˆ์„์— ๋„์ฐฉํ•˜๋Š”๋ฐ, ๊ฑฐ๊ธฐ์„œ ์‰ฌ์‹œ๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์ข‹์ง€ ์•Š์„๊นŒ์š”?"
"์•„๋‹ˆ์š”. ์—ฌ๊ธฐ๊ฐ€ ์ข‹๋„ค์š”."
"์˜ˆ, ์•Œ๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค."
์ด๋ณด๊ฐ€ ๊ด€๋„ ํ•œ์ชฝ์— ๋งˆ์ฐจ๋ฅผ ๋Œ”๋‹ค.
์ผํ–‰์ด ๋ชจ๋‘ ์˜๋ฌธ์„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ๋‹ค๋Š” ๋“ฏ chung-myung์„ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ณด์•˜๋‹ค.
"์™œ ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ ๋งˆ์ฐจ๋Š” ์„ธ์šฐ๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋А๋ƒ?"
"ํ•  ์ผ์ด ์žˆ์–ด์„œ."
์ฒญ๋ช….
"๋‹ค๋“ค ๋‚ด๋ ค."
"โ€ฆโ€ฆ."
๋ญ”๊ฐ€ ์‚ด์ง ๋ถˆ์•ˆํ•ด์ง„ ์ด๋“ค์ด ๋งˆ๋ฅธ์นจ๋งŒ ์‚ผํ‚ค๋ฉฐ ๊ทธ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ณด์•˜๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ chung-myung์€ ์›ƒ์Œ๊ธฐ ๊ฐ€๋“ํ•œ ์–ผ๊ตด๋กœ ํ™œ์ง ์—ด๋ฆฐ ๋ฌธ์„ ๊ฐ€๋ฆฌํ‚ฌ ๋ฟ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.
"๋ญ ํ•ด? ์•ˆ ๋‚ด๋ฆฌ๊ณ ?"
"โ€ฆโ€ฆ."
๋ถˆ์•ˆํ•˜๋‹ค.
๋ญ”๊ฐ€ ์‹ฌ๊ฐํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋ถˆ์•ˆํ•˜๋‹ค.
๋ชจ๋‘๊ฐ€ ์ฃผ์„ฌ์ฃผ์„ฌ ์ง์„ ์ฑ™๊ฒจ ๋งˆ์ฐจ์—์„œ ๋‚ด๋ ธ๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ jo-gol์€ ๋‹จํ˜ธํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ž์‹ ์˜ ์ง์„ ๋งˆ์ฐจ ์•ˆ์œผ๋กœ ๊พน๊พน ๋ฐ€์–ด ๋„ฃ์—ˆ๋‹ค.
yoon-jong์ด ์Šฌ๊ทธ๋จธ๋‹ˆ ๋ฌป๋Š”๋‹ค.
"์™œ ์ง์€ ๋‘๊ณ  ๋‚ด๋ ค?"
"์ €๋†ˆ์ด ๋งˆ์ฐจ๋ฅผ ๊ทธ๋ƒฅ ๋ณด๋‚ด๋ฉด ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ? ์ง์ด๋ผ๋„ ๋‘๊ณ  ๋‚ด๋ ค์•ผ ๋ชป ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ์ฃ ."
"โ€ฆโ€ฆ๋„ค ์ง์ด ์žˆ์œผ๋ฉด ์ €๋†ˆ์ด ๋งˆ์ฐจ๋ฅผ ์•ˆ ๋ณด๋‚ธ๋‹ค๊ณ ?"
"โ€ฆโ€ฆ."
"๋„ค ์ง๋งŒ ์—†์–ด์ง€๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ?"
jo-gol์ด ๋ง์—†์ด ์ง์„ ๋‹ค์‹œ ๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค.
์ƒˆ์‚ผ chung-myung์ด ์–ด๋–ค ๋†ˆ์ธ์ง€๋ฅผ ๋‹ค์‹œ ๊นจ๋‹ฌ์€ ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค.
hwasan ๋ฌธํ•˜๋“ค ๋ชจ๋‘๊ฐ€ ๋งˆ์ฐจ์—์„œ ๋‚ด๋ฆฌ์ž chung-myung์ด ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๊ฐธ์›ƒํ•œ๋‹ค.
"์ง์€ ์™œ ๊ฐ€์ง€๊ณ  ๋‚ด๋ ธ์–ด?"
"๋ญ˜ ํ•˜๋ ค๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๋ƒ, ๋Œ€์ฒด?"
baek cheon์ด ์˜๋ฌธ์„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ๋‹ค๋Š” ๋“ฏ ๋ฌป์ž chung-myung์ด ์–ด๊นจ๋ฅผ ์œผ์“ฑํ•œ๋‹ค.
"๋งํ–ˆ์ž–์•„. ํ•ด์•ผ ํ•  ์ผ์„ ํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ ."
"๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ๊ทธ๊ฒŒโ€ฆโ€ฆ."
"์‚ฌ์ˆ™."
chung-myung์ด baek cheon์˜ ๋ง์„ ์ž˜๋ผ ๋ฒ„๋ฆฌ๊ณ ๋Š” ์—ญ์œผ๋กœ ๋ฌป๋Š”๋‹ค.
"๊ฒ€์ด์—์„œ ์‚ฌ์ˆ™์€ ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ๋„์›€์ด ๋์ง€?"
๋А๋‹ท์—†๋Š” ์งˆ๋ฌธ์— baek cheon์˜ ์–ผ๊ตด์ด ๋”ฑ๋”ฑํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๊ตณ์—ˆ๋‹ค.
"๋‚˜๋Š”โ€ฆโ€ฆ."
๋„์›€โ€ฆโ€ฆ. ๋„์›€์ด๋ผ.
์ฒญ๋ช…?
baek cheon์€ ์ž…์ˆ ์„ ์ž˜๊ทผ์ž˜๊ทผ ๊นจ๋ฌผ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ž์กด์‹ฌ์ด ํ™• ์ƒํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ, ๋Œ€๋‹ต์€ ์ด๋ฏธ ์ •ํ•ด์ ธ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค.
"์ง๋งŒ ๋์ง€."
๋งˆ์Œ ๊ฐ™์•„์„  ๋ฐฑ๋ฒˆ์ด๊ณ  ๋ถ€์ •ํ•˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์ด๋ฏธ ํ›คํžˆ ๋“œ๋Ÿฌ๋‚œ ์‚ฌ์‹ค์„ ๋ถ€์ •ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ํ›จ์”ฌ ๋” ๊ผด์‚ฌ๋‚˜์šด ์ง“์ž„์„, baek cheon์€ ์•„์ฃผ ์ž˜ ์•Œ๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค.
"๋งž์•„."
์‚ฌ์ˆ™๊ณผ ์‚ฌํ˜•๋“ค์„ ๋ง์‹  ์ฃผ๋ ค๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์€ ์•„๋‹ˆ์ง€๋งŒ, ์ด๊ฑด ๋ช…๋ฐฑํ•œ ์ง„์‹ค์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.
chung-myung์€ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ๋น ๋ฅด๊ฒŒ ๊ฐ•ํ•ด์ง€๊ณ  ์žˆ๊ณ , ๊ทธ๊ฐ€ ํ•ด์•ผ ํ•  ์ผ์€ ์ ์  ๋” ์œ„ํ—˜ํ•ด์ง„๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ chung-myung๊ณผ ํ•จ๊ป˜ ์›€์ง์ด๋Š” ์ด๋“ค์€ ๊ทธ ์†๋„๋ฅผ ๋”ฐ๋ผ์žก์ง€ ๋ชปํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ๋‹ค.Chung-Myung in the past would have left them alone, but not anymore.
Chung-Myung suffered a sword gun, and clearly recognized what he had to do by looking at Yakson's maintenance. There's no point in not going with them.
"Unnam could be a more dangerous place than a sword and gun.k.a. gun. But private accommodation and death penalty are at risk to life at this level."
Baek Cheon bites his lips slightly.
"We're not the only ones who don't know that. However, there is no way to improve military performance in a short period of time."
"Why not?"
"Huhโ€ฆโ€ฆ?"
Chung-Myung grinned.
"You've already had mixed fabric. If you pull off that energy well, you'll be twice as strong as you are now."
Baek Cheon nodded blankly.
Surely the power of the mixed fabric was beyond imagination. You didn't even absorb most of that energy and kept it in your danjeon?
The problem is...
"No matter how hard I try, it takes at least a few years to make it all mine. He would also be short-term if it's short-term."
"Oh, don't worry. A month is enough."
"โ€ฆโ€ฆha, a month?"
Baek Cheon opened his eyes wide.
"Really?"
"Did you see me lie?"
"Yeah."
"โ€ฆโ€ฆ."
"โ€ฆโ€ฆ."
There was a slight awkwardness of air.
"Well, that's possible. But not this time."
"I hope so, too. By the way, how do you absorb this energy quickly? Does that mean you can help?"
Clap!
Chung-Myung clapped his hands.
"That's right."
Expectations were young for Baek Cheon's face.
"Is that possible?'
If someone else had said this, I would have snorted. Baek Cheon doesn't know how hard it is to meddle in other people's history.
But Chung-Myung, who he knows, is at least a man of no lies or bravado when it comes to martial arts.
If you become Chung-Myung, you can do it. Haven't you been through so many times?
"How, are you helping me?"
"Uh... not like that. It is a much simpler way."
"It's easier than that's it!"
You freak! You're a monster!
Baek Cheon clenched his fist. If he could melt the history of the mixed fabric clumped together in his danjeon, the ship would be stronger in a heartbeat. It is in the history that the students of Hwasan lack the most.
But unlike him, there were two anxious people.
He's selling drugs again.'
What are you going to do this time? Look at that smile!'
Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jeong, who had been subjected to Chung-Myung for many more years, had no choice but to tremble with anxiety. He knows from experience that similar results always occur when he speaks like that.
"What are you going to do?"
Baek Cheon, who had never noticed the feelings of those two, asked excitedly.
"It's not rocket science. It's just a little hard."
"You can live with it! If only I could be stronger."
"โ€ฆโ€ฆIt's salty, isn't it?"
"Huh? What?"
"Is that true?"
"โ€ฆโ€ฆ."
"You're confident you can do anything if you can be strong, aren't you?"
Uh...
Can I make a slip of the tongue...I think you did.
Chung-Myung smiles and walks towards Baek Cheon.
"Yes, yes. I love that forward-looking attitude. I've also lost my private residence...โ€ฆ I felt a little uncomfortable, but I'm relieved that my private residence came out like that."
I think you just said something evasive."Sasook."
"Huh?"
"Have you ever heard of interrogation and blood?"
Blood and interrogation?
"How can you not know? When the energy is lumped or blocked, hit or knead to release it...โ€ฆ."
Uh...
Why do you ask that all of a sudden?
No, right? I'm not thinking right now, am I?
โ€ฆright?
Chung-Myung breaks his neck as he approaches Baek Cheon, who unintentionally steps back.
I'makes a noise.
And slowly clench your fist.
Crunch.
"Sasook."
"โ€ฆโ€ฆ."
"It's not because I have feelings. No, no, no! It's all about beating with emotion! But!"
Chung-Myung's eyes are shiny.
He raised his fist and shouted.
"I hope you understand that the only thing in this fist is affection!"
"โ€ฆโ€ฆ."
Baek Cheon looked up at the sky with blurred eyes.
You're a primitive genius.
Get him, please.
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