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Although it was his first time seeing them, Sang-eon could tell at a glance that they were the White Tiger Unit.
To begin with, Sichuan was a region where the level of Murim people was markedly lower than in other regions. There was no way an organization here would emit such a well-trained qi presence.
Most decisively, their uniforms, well mended and shining pure white, proved their affiliation.
A faint killing intent rose in Sang-eon’s eyes, then disappeared.
‘They crawled here on their own feet. Still, they’re not completely without sense.’
He had thought they had been holed up in...
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