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Chapter 457: Heavenly Motion (1)
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... mace.
It was as if he had suddenly felt pain. The nonchalant demeanor he had maintained when he was chosen to draw Demon Sword Thundercry had vanished.
Seated atop the palanquin, Cho Il-seo furrowed his brows as well.
He slowly parted his lips.
"Is there a problem?"
"My limbs have been growing suddenly these days..."
"I know that pain myself. But your tone is strangely light. I don’t recall granting you permission to speak so informally."
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