Chapter: 1299
Pyo-wol took out his phantom dagger.
Hong Ye-seol, who was dragged along, was struggling.
Hong Ye-seol should have known in advance.
That Pyo-wol had been in this location first.
Pyo-wol had already grasped the topographical features of the land as if it were the back of his palm.�
There was only one place where Hong Ye-seol could hide. It didn�t matter if she hid with her Heavenly Silver Net spread out, there was only one place where she could hide her presence.
Pyo-wol didn�t have to search elsewhere since he had already known where she was hiding.
In the end, Hong Ye-seol gave up on cutting the Soul-Reaping Thread and instead ran at Pyo-wol.
The Extreme Yin Hand, which was her famed technique, aimed for Pyo-wol.�
However, Pyo-wol evaded her Extreme Yin Hand with his snake-like movements and instead, implanted a phantom dagger on her right shoulder.
Puk!
Hong Ye-seol fluttered like a fish pierced by a harpoon.
When Pyo-wol was about to take out his phantom dagger again,
�Let�s talk for a second!�
Hong Ye-seol said something unexpected.
Pyo-wol frowned and looked at Hong Ye-seol.
Her reaction was different than he expected.
Assassins were usually the kind of people who were willing to die just to protect their client�s secret. So, Hong Ye-seol�s reaction was different from the norm.
�It hurts so much. Can you pull out the dagger first?�
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�I�ll tell you everything. So don�t make such a scary face.�
�What are you up to?�
�My ulterior motive? It�s not really a secret so I�ll tell you.�
�Why didn�t you tell me that in the beginning? If you did, you wouldn�t have suffered.�
�I still have my pride so how can I do that? A woman who easily gives up is not attractive.�
Hong Ye-seol laughed bashfully.
�Ouch!�
Hong Ye-seol let out a sharp scream as she pulled out the phantom dagger.
Her appearance, trembling like a sparrow caught in the rain, could easily arouse sympathy from anyone who would see her. However, Pyo-wol was well aware that it was just a facade.
She didn�t scream even once after being stabbed twice by the phantom dagger. There was no way that such a person would succumb to the pain on the floor after pulling the dagger out. JrNovels.com