Childhood Friend of the Zenith (Novel)
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Drip.
Something trickled down his lips.
Ilcheon Sword wiped his trembling hand across his mouth—it was blood. Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.
How did it feel? His struck cheek felt like it was about to split open. A fiery heat radiated from it, an intense, burning sensation.
What the hell was happening? Ilcheon Sword couldn’t comprehend the situation.
He was on the ground. Why was he on the ground?
And those eyes...

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