it must be him who says the Beauty of the Prophecy. I go to him then
He passed by lightly, but by his manner and prayers, he was by no means unusual
Chen Poong recalls a middle-aged man who looked at him in front of a blind couple's hut
Got it.
But what's the matter?
Obviously his impression was intensely planted in his mind, the moment he tried to recall it
Isn't it blurry as if it's covered by fog?
'I don't understand. Why can't I remember his image in detail? Maybe it's a video
You've mastered one of the art of vision, don't you?'
I didn't know the wind.
At this time, the beauty of the prophecy awakened his thoughts.
"Confucius, what matters is not the appearance of the underground forest. What's more important is that sooner or later your second fate will be upon you."
"Second destiny...…?"
"Yes, I won't change your resolution easily, but I can't help that second fate
I think so."
A desperate voice came out of the woman's mouth.
"It's the providence of heaven, so you'll never escape. So... you're
We have to accept fate and become our masters. You're the legend of the Black Rang
It has to be savage."
"Black!"
The snow of the storm shook violently.
Three years ago, this woman said the same thing today. I'm the only one in the world who thinks they're the ones
A man of legend who has been waiting for a thousand years... It's going to be black and blue!
Doubts were rising like clouds.
The wind gazed at Jubin with a burning stare.
"What the hell are you? Also, what does Black Lang mean?" 

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