West. Squeak. Squeak. Blood-red snowflakes scattered like dew with each staggering step. Though blood flowing from his entire body stained the snowy field red, the man's steps did not cease. It had been merely two shi-jin since he received orders and arrived at Heavenly Mountain. In that brief time, all his comrades from the Flash Ligh...
West. Squeak. Squeak. Blood-red snowflakes scattered like dew with each staggering step. Though blood flowing from his entire body stained the snowy field red, the man's steps did not cease. It had been merely two shi-jin since he received orders and arrived at Heavenly Mountain. In that brief time, all his comrades from the Flash Lightning Corps who had come with him had become cold spirits of Heavenly Mountain. Hot blood seeped through his tightly clenched lips. The fishy scent of blood lingered on the tip of his tongue, but soon the blade-like wind of Heavenly Mountain swept it away without a trace. Ji Cheon-woo looked with sharp eyes at the old man leaning against the snow cliff, catching his breath. The old man too was covered in blood from head to toe, with no part of him unharmed. J
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