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His torso had been ravaged by a saber, and his wounds were so deep that his internal organs were visible. He clearly had some things he couldn’t let go of, seeing as he was forcing himself to keep breathing through sheer will alone. However, it didn’t seem like he could last long.
Woo-Moon walked over to the Night Spear Devil and knelt before him.
“Of course. I’ll do whatever I can, no matter what.”
The relationship between the Night Spear Devil and Woo-Moon was far deeper than just casual pleasantries. Woo-Moon owed a lot to the man.
“Take this. If you end up escaping from here, could you find my son and become his master? My son is currently recuperating at a Confucian school in Taiyuan, Shanxi Province.”
Woo-Moon nodded, taking the small pendant the Night Spear Devil held up and putting it into his sleeve.
“All right. I’ll do everything in my power to make sure he becomes a master of the spear, one that surpasses his father.”
The Night Spear Devil smiled, feeling happy at Woo-Moon’s assurance that his son would become a better master than himself.
“Thank you…”
With these final words, the Night Spear Devil Gyeong Hong closed his eyes for the last time.
The two Absolute Masters who had fought in the battle of the century in Goryang Plains, the Palm Martial Emperor Baek Sang-Woon and the Night Spear Devil Gyeong Hong, died together, like brothers, in this silent stone chamber, with only Woo-Moon to watch over them.
“Ma-Ra, let’s go....
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