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Woochi shot up from his seat, his face pale as he anxiously gnawed at his fingernails.
“No… No. It’s still okay.”
Muttering to himself, he then turned to Davey with a serious expression.
"Davey! You said Jangsan Tiger is dead, right?"
"Yes, I did."
"Good. That’s all that matters. The only ones I couldn’t take care of were Jangsan Tiger and Shiverwock. Since you’ve taken in Shiverwock and Jangsan Tiger has been dealt with—"
He trembled.
"Don’t dig any deeper."
"Why not?"
"You dumbass! If I tell you not to, just listen for once!"
Poof!!
A cloud of smoke exploded around him, and in an instant, he’d transformed into a bird and vanished.
His sudden retreat made it clear—he had no intention of saying anything more.
Davey could tell it wasn’t something he needed to meddle in, but seeing Woochi react the way he did…
"Ugh. Now I really want to look into it.”
One thing was certain—Woochi knew who the owner of the hairpin was.
And he was terrified of her.
"Don’t do anything reckless, Davey," Ares muttered. "That bastard must have his reasons for acting that way."
"I’ll keep that in mind," Davey replied casually. "But where did Odin run off to?"
"Didn’t you have something else to deal with?"
"Already took care of it. The hairpin, remember?"
Ares simply let out a loud yawn before promptly dozing off.
The hall fell silent. Davey leisurely walked for a bit before reopening a rift in space.
He figured there was no way he could find Odin—she was probably hiding like her life depended on it.
* * *
Thud, thud, thud!!
Dokkaebi King Shiverwock tore across the plains at full speed, eyes full of fear.
It had once...
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