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... as if he had always been one with the darkness. His mind raced—if high-rank hunters were already sniffing around, it meant he was making waves. Too many waves. He needed to decide: lay low or push forward.
His instincts told him there was no turning back.
Glancing down at the city below, he let out a slow breath. Seoul was a battlefield, and the guilds were its warlords. He had no intention of serving under them. He would carve his own path.
A sudden buzz from his phone b ...
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