Ji-woo finally realized why he felt familiar with the Portal Gate in the first place. It turned out that was where he dumped Tae-ha before. He didn't expect the bastard to be alive and look fine even though his left hand was missing.
Ji-woo laughed heartily. Even though he was still in a state of being held captive, and in front of him were thrusts of the wooden spears aiming for life.
'What the hell is that!? Did he suddenly go crazy because he was going to die!?'
Tae-ha couldn't understand what Ji-woo was doing in the midst of such a deadly situation. But he didn't care about that and curled his lips upward.
'Who f*ck*ng cares about that. Dead! Just die already!'
Tep, Tep--
The thrusts with the eight wooden spears driven by the skeletons hit the tall tree that held Ji-woo earlier, but Ji-woo himself wasn't there.
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