Chapter: 1338

She thought she had no one she could trust.

There was Ji Siwoo, who was his brother, but he was too busy to pay attention to her.

In the end, Jin Seol-ah waited for the person who she relied on the most, Pyo-wol, to return.

�Once you leave, you don�t come back for a long time��

�Why is it so tense?�

�Hmpf!�

Jin Seol-ah turned her head and made a pouting expression.

Pyo-wol did not bother to comfort her.

He couldn�t afford to accommodate the whining of a child.

Pyo-wol walked past Jin Seol-ah. Then Jin Seol-ah hurriedly followed him.

�Seriously! Don�t you know manners? You have to comfort me when I�m sulking. What the hell��

She kept on chattering behind his back, but Pyo-wol didn�t even look at her.

Kuuu!

The feeling of a sharpened sword being pointed at his forehead was being transmitted from afar.

It was impossible for Pyo-wol to not know what it meant.

Someone with a strong martial art was looking at Pyo-wol.

There is only one warrior currently staying in Jin family who has reached this level.

�Han Yucheon!�

Having experienced his aura once, Pyo-wol remembered this feeling clearly.

�Why� Keuk!�

When Pyo-wol stopped, Jin Seol-ah, who was right behind him, slammed her nose on his back.

Jin Seol-ah looked at Pyo-wol and flinched. The expression he had was different from usual.

�What is it?�

�Stand back.�

�Yes!�

Pyo-wol�s expression looked so serious that Jin Seol-ah didn�t say anything and stepped back. She then looked in the direction Pyo-wol was looking.�

A middle-aged man with a sword in his chest was walking.

In an instant, Jin Seol-ah�s face turned pale.

Because she recognized the man.

He was Han Yucheon, the Sword Saint. JrNovels.com