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Chapter 18 – Sounds of Survival

“Still alive?”

By nightfall, Enkrid tried to pick up the sound of an approaching assassin.

It was pointless.

There was no sound, no trace to be sensed.

“Let’s stick to this for now.”

No hesitation lingered.

Once a training method was set, he just executed it, like a plowing ox.

And so, Enkrid did.

Before the poisoned needle could be fired, the assassin would surely enter the tent.

The goal was to hear that faint trace.

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