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“Sit,” Khan said and gestured as he led Leon into the hideout.
Unlike the ruined exterior, the inside was surprisingly intact. Aside from the heavy stench of alcohol, the place was decent enough to be called a proper residence.
Leon sat across from Khan. Facing a man nearly two meters tall, the pressure was more intense than he could have imagined. A faint-hearted person wouldn't even dare raise their head. But Leon met his eyes without a flicker of hesitation.
There were no openings. Not a single one.
That was the impression Khan gave him. Every action was bold yet efficient, with no wasted movement. Even though his back was turned, Leon didn’t see it as an opportunity.
He was a man truly fit to sit at the top of the slums. El-Cid, however, had a slightly different take.
—What a waste. He’s got a naturally gifted frame, and his instincts are incredible. If he had walked the path of martial arts properly, he could’ve become a Master long ago. But instead, he cobbled together his own clumsy style and got trapped in it. He’ll need over a decade of hard discipline to break through that wall.”
A Master? This guy’s that strong?
—He is.
El-Cid replied bluntly to Leon’s shocked question.
—When someone reaches the higher stages of Aura Wielder, they’re...
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