Chapter: 1292
It was an incense made with a special formula. The only group that is capable of creating and producing the Thousand Miles Chasing Incense in the present Jianghu is the Hundred Wraith Union. And among the Hundred Wraith Union assassins, Hong Ye-seol is the one who knows the Thousand Miles Chasing Incense the best.�
She had only recently used the Thousand Miles Chasing Incense once.
�It�s him� Pyo-wol!�
When she met him at Runan, she handed him the Strength Grinding Demonic Martial Arts booklet with the Thousand Miles Chasing Incense buried in it.�
There was no other person in Runan where she used the smell of the Thousand Miles Chasing Incense on.
The face of the assassin who broke into the Snow Sword Manor was different from that of Pyo-wol. However, there were countless ways in changing appearances.
Of course, it was extremely rare to be able to change it naturally like Pyo-wol.�
Hong Ye-seol checked her armament once again and moved on.
One of the characteristics of the Thousand Miles Chasing Incense is that the scent does not become diluted even if a long time has passed.
Unless a person uses a special drug to erase its scent, the Thousand Miles Chasing Incense would stick and follow the person until they die.�
Hong Ye-seol tracked the smell of the Thousand Miles Chasing Incense at a rapid pace.
The farther she got to the outskirts of Runan, the stronger the scent of the Thousand Miles Chasing Incense became.
Hong Ye-seol erased her presence as much as possible and moved.
At some point, her steps stopped.
She saw a large abandoned house at a distance.
Both of its walls and ceiling had already collapsed. Rain and wind could easily penetrate through the house.
A bright light was seeping through the collapsed walls of the abandoned house.
Hong Ye-seol cautiously approached the abandoned house with her brow furrowed.
Inside the house was a person sitting in front of a bonfire.
Pyo-wol.
Pyo-wol was silently watching the bonfire burn.
His face glowed even more fantastically at the fire.�
Hong Ye-seol sighed at his dazzling appearance.
�Hoo! He�s truly handsome.�
Even if she underwent harsh training to erase her emotions, in the end, she is still a woman. The appearance of a handsome man makes her heart race.
It was then.
�Come out.�
She heard Pyo-wol�s voice.
Hong Ye-seol, who was startled for a moment, shook her head.
Pyo-wol was already looking straight at the place where she was hiding. JrNovels.com