Chapter: 1229
Pyo-wol had pulled out the Soul-Reaping thread and wrapped it around Yang Cheol-hwan�s arms without his knowledge.
�AHHHHHHH!�
Yang Cheol-hwan screamed loudly at the unbelievable sight and excruciating pain.
At that moment, a phantom dagger pierced his chin and became stuck in his head.
Thud!
Yang Cheol-hwan�s huge body fell backwards like a withered tree.
No matter how great the Golden Bell Qigong was, it could not handle the phantom dagger Pyo-wol had injected with his qi.�
�Crazy!�
�Get him!�
The men who noticed Yang Cheol-hwan�s death belatedly rushed in. But before they could even reach Pyo-wol, their limbs were cut off.
Pyo-wol had spread out the Soul-Reaping Thread like a net without them knowing. So when they ran towards him with all their might, their body had been sliced off by the Soul-Reaping thread.
�Heuk!�
�AHHHH!�
�AH! My leg!�
Two men died, while Oh Gu-kyung screamed while holding his severed right leg.
Pyo-wol approached Oh Gu-kyung.�
Then Oh Gu-kyung begged Pyo-wol with terrified eyes.�
�S, Save me! I was really against them attacking you. I swear! Trust me!�
Pyo-wol looked down at him without saying a word. Then, Oh Gu-kyung became even more scared.
The pain of having his leg amputated combined with his fear of Pyo-wol drove him mad.
Pyo-wol�s face, which looked down at him without saying anything, could hardly be seen as something human.
Had he known that such cruelty was hidden under his beautiful face, he would never have touched him.
�Fucking bastards! Why did they mess with someone like that�?�
He internally cursed Yang Cheol-hwan and Han Buyong, who planned the attack.
In truth, he himself actually took part in the lead. He just selectively decided to forget about that fact and blamed only the two of them.
Pyo-wol knelt down on one knee and met Oh Gu-kyung�s gaze.
Oh Gu-kyung did not dare to meet Pyo-wol�s eyes and turned his head away.
Crackle!
His teeth chattered like crazy.
The man he looked down on was actually the grim reaper. JrNovels.com