001. Eon Seo-jeong Jinju, Hebei Province. It was a gloomy day with dark clouds covering the sky. The bumpy road was deserted, and an eerie wind swept through. Flap. A dry leaf, blown by a sudden gust, hit the signboard of an old, worn-down mansion. Scratch… Creak. Because of that, the dust covering the sign cleared slightly, revealin...
001. Eon Seo-jeong Jinju, Hebei Province. It was a gloomy day with dark clouds covering the sky. The bumpy road was deserted, and an eerie wind swept through. Flap. A dry leaf, blown by a sudden gust, hit the signboard of an old, worn-down mansion. Scratch… Creak. Because of that, the dust covering the sign cleared slightly, revealing the words: “House of Eon, Jinju .” Inside the crumbling estate knelt a man, covered in blood. Two others stood over him, upright and unmoving. His hair was messy, and his sleeves were torn as if slashed by a sword. His injuries looked agonizing. “Ugh…” While he was barely holding onto life, the two men were spotless, wearing fine red silk robes without a speck of dust. One of them, a well-dressed young man in his late 20s, looked to the larger man beside him
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