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... with a dull thud, his head dropped to the ground.
Pung Muhwi sheathed his sword without a single drop of blood having splashed and looked around.
Right then, a burly man swung a massive iron polearm and smashed in a bandit’s skull. Brain matter sprayed in all directions.
That was the last of them.
All twelve bandits guarding this ridge were dead. Not a single one spared.
“Section Chief.”
Jin Museong—one of the warriors Pung Muhwi had personally se ...
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