Night of the Broken Gliph

Chapter 270

Whoo…

How can a one-chambered glipher be so scary? 

Things might have been better if he shut up, but Yu-Man Lung chosed to scream and divert Yeung Tin Hun’s attention on him. Thud.

Pff! 

josei

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The Heaven Sacrifice Tribe was not his hometown. Maybe it was the prank or the giggling that made him stay. I’m homeless, and home is where my heart is.  The snowball, the giggling, the teen girl, that fateful night, and the boy were what made me stay. 

“Little brother Yeung, I apologize for the trouble my servants have caused on their own accord. Send the medic! Treat little brother Yeung and his friend!” Yu-Man Cong wiped the cold sweat off his forehead as he prayed silently that Yeung Tin Hun would not decide to investigate this matter further. My small tribe is no opponent for the mighty Four Season Heaven! 

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Creak…

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