"You saved me."
"There you have it."
The look on Ma Jin-seop’s face was something to behold.
A shimmering haze, invisible to a normal eye, seemed to rise from the severed bamboo, accompanied by a faint hum that was more felt than heard. Immense energy was welling up from the cut stalk. It was on a completely different level from any Yeongjuk he had ever seen. The sheer quantity of spiritual energy was astounding, but its concentrated quality
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