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'An injury, is it...?'
The Crimson King slowly touched the area around his shoulder joint. Thanks to his penchant for wearing red robes, there wasn't much of a visible hint of what happened. However, had he been wearing white garments instead, his torso would've been dyed in a pure crimson color by now!
'When was the last time I got injured like this?'
When the Crimson King thought about it, he realized it hadn't been all that long ago. Didn't Kang Jin-Ho cut his cheek open at the start of their battle?
Of course, he wasn't trying to remember a little nick that couldn't even be called an injury. No, he wanted to think back to the last time his flesh was torn open, and... Well, he couldn't remember it.
The Crimson King wordlessly touched his shoulder. Blood was flowing out from a gaping wound. If he hadn't tightened his muscles and used qi to stem the bleeding, a lot more blood would've poured out like a broken fountain.
The Crimson King stared in awe at Kang Jin-Ho.
'This man manages to exceed my expectations every single time.'
He was certain that no one in this place had acknowledged Kang Jin-Ho as much as he did. Even as everyone underestimated the demonic cultivator hailing from the remote outskirts of nowhere, the Crimson King remained vigilant toward Kang Jin-Ho.
Everyone freaked out when Kang Jin-Ho took over South Korea and defeated Vator. But not the Crimson King. He thought it was an inevitable outcome. In that sense, maybe no one in this world understood Kang Jin-Ho better than the Crimson King.
Even then, he could barely...
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