"What is that?"
Park Jin-hyuk shook his head, trying to clear the fog from his mind, only for his eyes to catch something glinting in the light.
Huh?
At the same time, he heard the distinct click of metal.
“Tsk, tsk. So young. How did he end up a beggar?”
Clink.
Clink.
Coins began to land near Park Jin-hyuk’s head.
“Looks like he’s been beaten badly. He’ll probably die soon.”
“What a terrible world. The poor kid.”
What?
What was
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