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[‘Beast Senses’ is reacting strongly!]

Due to the influence of the Jigwi’s territory, the air had been hot and dry; now, however, he was met with a damp and gloomy sensation, akin to what he had felt when he first walked through the Underworld.

‘No, the air is similar, but it’s different,’ Chang-Sun thought, shaking his head.

Although the Underworld’s air had a hint of gloominess, he had not found it unpleasant. In fact, the air in the Underworld had been comforting ...

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