《Tomb Raider King》Chapter 116: The World's Greatest Artifact of Lust? (4)
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And at that same time…
“Open this! Open this right now!”
“Open up!”
“Are you crazy?! Why the hell would I open it?!”
Ju-Heon was defending the only door to this watermill with his life as he started to grind his teeth.
‘Is it hiding? This damn artifact.’
It was fine that he came to the mountain after hearing a suspicious voice.
It was also fine that he found a suspicious watermill and walked inside.
He had felt the aura of a suspicious artifact inside here.
However…
Bang bang bang!
“Break it! Break it down!”
‘Ah, this is driving me nuts!’
He tried hiding in a cave, underground, and even inside a pond.
He tried everything, but the women kept finding Ju-Heon. It was as if they were looking down at him, telling him to try and hide if he could.
It was the rope that saved Ju-Heon each time.
[#($#]
They're here again! Again!
Ju-Heon urgently looked around regardless of whether the rope was going crazy.
It was because he heard them chopping at the door with axes again.
‘I'm sure it is in here.’
He was certain.
He could still feel the suspicious aura of an artifact inside this watermill.
Ju-Heon started to look around even faster, thinking that this artifact was the owner of this tomb.
‘Damn it, where are you?’
He...
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