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Chapter 303: The Sword Festival (1)
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“What an arrogant bastard.”
“Huh? All of us at once? This guy’s got some nerve.”
The chiefs standing on the hill scoffed in disbelief at Karyl’s words.
“You’d better be careful. He’s someone even the Digons of the south acknowledged,” Alshar, the chief of the Cold Wind tribe, warned as he drew his chakram.
Unlike the others, Alshar had been watching Karyl carefully from the start. It made sense, given that the Cold Wind tribe had deep connections ...
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