It was said to be a candle in the wind.
The future of the Sama Clan is just like that.
The leader of the Cheonak Gate looked at the candle before him. The flame's intensity was weak. It had burned down so much that melted wax was sticking to the floor.
How strong is the candlelight? The wick is almost at its end. The flame that has little left flickers as if it will go out at any moment.
The flame won't last through today.
The Sama Clan will be the same.
"Leader."
A man walked out from the shadows. Next to him stood a somewhat anxious-looking man.
His gaze is low. His back is bent too. Isn't the sword on his back trembling slightly?
He's trembling. As if it's his first time in the field...
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