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Gong Sang-hwan Mun-Yeong frantically composed himself. Even in a tiger’s den, a man could survive if he kept his wits about him.
“W-whatever do you mean?”
“Ha! Look at this fool,” Park Jin-hyuk snorted. “Did you think my eyes are just for decoration? Do I look like someone who wouldn’t recognize the Tae-eul Divine Palm?”
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Park Jin-hyuk shrugged. “Quite a coincidence. How clever. The very man operating a business in Hwa-Eum, the one who
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