When I opened my eyes, a strange ceiling was above me.
“…Where? ”
I tried to get up, but I couldn’t move.
The magic power that should flow naturally wouldn’t move, as if something blocked it.
It was quite unpleasant.
“Are you up?”
“Lee Byeong-gi!”
It was a voice I had heard in Yueyang Lou.
I didn't know when he had learned Chinese, but he was pretty fluent.
Though his accent was something I heard only in historical dramas, he didn’t sound like a foreigner.
I would've believed it if someone had told me he was local.
“It’s frustrating, right?”
As Lee Byeong-gi's said that, my body was forcibly raised with the skill that had dragged along Chow Singchi.
This was the skill Lee Byeong-gi had also used on Ryo.
My body was forced upright to face Lee Byeong-gi.
He wore a...
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