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“…”
Kasar broke out in a cold sweat under Li Kenxie’s piercing gaze.
That bastard…
The sheer audacity—handing over a sword that was entrusted to him to someone else entirely—was astounding. Kasar wanted to confront Se-Hoon immediately, but standing up now would mean never seeing Ashen Smoke again.
Right now, he had to rack his brain for a way to escape his predicament.
Before he could come up with anything, though, Li Kenxie’s sharp voice cut through the air. “Was it you who did this?”
Li Kenxie’s eyes shifted to something—or rather someone—behind Kasar.
“Yes, it was me. I asked if I could borrow it for research purposes.”
Hearing the voice, which was all too familiar, Kasar turned his head in shock. However, contrary to what he thought, a young man, someone he had never seen before, stood behind him.
“You’re…”
“It’s me. I thought things might become too much of a hassle if I didn’t disguise myself,” the young man replied, an awkward smile on his face.
That’s just a disguise?
Kasar stared in disbelief at Se-Hoon, who donned a nearly perfect disguise.
Except for the voice, there was nothing remotely familiar. Even his flow of mana and movements felt like they belonged to an entirely different person. At that level, it wasn’t just a disguise; it was practically a transformation.
Yet that wasn’t even what truly unsettled Kasar.
How did he get this close without me noticing?
Even if Se-Hoon didn’t exude any hostility, the mere fact he approached undetected was no ordinary feat. Experiencing Se-Hoon’s growth firsthand, Kasar was awestruck.
“So, what’s the reason you gave Ashen Smoke to that brat?” Li Kenxie asked, his...
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