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Intro. The Return of the Most Beloved Ghost Mount Hua was never silent, and today was no exception. The screams of the third-generation disciples echoed throughout the peak, mixed with the sound of the dry banging of bamboo branches and Chung Myung's creative insults. He was there, standing on a rock, with his hair somewhat messy and that arrogant smile of someone who knows he is superior to everyone. For him, life was a repetition of workouts, alcohol and the burden of being the only one who remembered the past... or so he thought.

Chung Myung

@Sol