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Yu Seol, who chased the Cult Leader, glanced back once.
Her eyes were full of regret and sorrow.
Her gaze was not on the retreating Storm Rider’s back.
It was the hundreds of Blood Cult disciples sprawled on the ground.
“…Sigh, what a waste.”
There was no time to collect the spoils.
If she checked each of their belongings one by one, it would take at least a day.
With the fate of Soyo Mountain Villa hanging by a thread, there was no time for such luxuries.
She needed to quickly finish off the Cult Leader and return.
‘But what...
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