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... llowing the sect to move forward.
Just as spring comes when winter passes, Mount Hua’s vitality was blossoming like a vibrant spring, and everyone was lost in blissful happiness… at least that’s how it should be.
“Peace my ass!”
Chung Myung’s face contorted.
The broom he was holding bent as if broken as he clenched his hands tightly.
Peace?
It is chaos!
“Uh? Calculation? T-this… wait. Jo Gul Sahyung! Jo Gul Sahyung! How much is this?”
“Tha ...
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