Chapter: 145
After confirming that no one was around, Pyo-wol quietly flew to the roof of Bright Moon Palace.
He landed on the roof silently.
It was starting to become dim.
Soon night came.�
For others, darkness was a big obstacle, but for Pyo-wol, the night was like another weapon of his. Pyo-wol moved while completely being assimilated into the darkness.
He kicked off the roof tile and infiltrated inside.
He crawled on all fours like an animal. Still, he did not make any sound.
Pyo-wol carefully went through the roof and looked inside the hall. However, the figure of the person presumed to be Woo Gunsang was nowhere to be seen.
�It looks like he�s in the basement.�
Pyo-wol did not panic.�
He already knew that there was an underground basement here.
The problem was opening the entrance to the basement. When the entrance is opened, Woo Gunsang who was inside had no choice but to notice.
So Pyo-wol have to think of infiltrating using other places instead.
He went through the ventilation hole, which was essential for any underground space. Perhaps even the martial artists of the Qingcheng sect do not know that there was a ventilation hole here.
The ventilation holes were hidden quite well.
Pyo-wol soon found the place behind a large pillar. It was the vents.�
He carefully opened the vent and sneaked inside.
Pyo-wol completely concealed his presence by utilizing the Turtle Breathing Technique. Still, he was not complacent, so he moved as slowly as possible.
Finally, Pyo-wol arrived at the underground basement.
The location of the ventilation hole was on the ceiling overlooking the underground basement. .Pyo-wol carefully peered into the underground basement.
He saw a six-foot-tall man lying there with his clothes off. Next to him was a half-naked woman.
�Woo Gunsang�!�
As the best weapon of the Qingcheng sect, Woo Gunsang had a well-trained body.
The densely developed muscles were reminiscent of a snow leopard (??) that freely roamed in snowy mountains, and calluses were lodged on his palms and back.
He was sleeping with the woman in his arms, but there were no flaws in the look of Woo Gunsang.
It looked like he would react immediately if there was even a small stimulus from the outside.
Woo Gunsang looked like a well-forged sword.
Pyo-wol felt goosebumps all over his body. This was the first time he had personally seen a warrior who had reached this level. He also felt a thrill when he saw Gu Juyang, the leader of the Blood Shadow Group, but this time it was different.
Woo Gunsang exuded an atmosphere as someone who had reached such a high stage by taking the right steps. There�s a natural aura flowing out. It was a kind of energy that assassins who did not learn proper martial arts and only learned how to kill could never have.�
But Pyo-wol never faltered. JrNovels.com
He landed on the roof silently.
It was starting to become dim.
Soon night came.�
For others, darkness was a big obstacle, but for Pyo-wol, the night was like another weapon of his. Pyo-wol moved while completely being assimilated into the darkness.
He kicked off the roof tile and infiltrated inside.
He crawled on all fours like an animal. Still, he did not make any sound.
Pyo-wol carefully went through the roof and looked inside the hall. However, the figure of the person presumed to be Woo Gunsang was nowhere to be seen.
�It looks like he�s in the basement.�
Pyo-wol did not panic.�
He already knew that there was an underground basement here.
The problem was opening the entrance to the basement. When the entrance is opened, Woo Gunsang who was inside had no choice but to notice.
So Pyo-wol have to think of infiltrating using other places instead.
He went through the ventilation hole, which was essential for any underground space. Perhaps even the martial artists of the Qingcheng sect do not know that there was a ventilation hole here.
The ventilation holes were hidden quite well.
Pyo-wol soon found the place behind a large pillar. It was the vents.�
He carefully opened the vent and sneaked inside.
Pyo-wol completely concealed his presence by utilizing the Turtle Breathing Technique. Still, he was not complacent, so he moved as slowly as possible.
Finally, Pyo-wol arrived at the underground basement.
The location of the ventilation hole was on the ceiling overlooking the underground basement. .Pyo-wol carefully peered into the underground basement.
He saw a six-foot-tall man lying there with his clothes off. Next to him was a half-naked woman.
�Woo Gunsang�!�
As the best weapon of the Qingcheng sect, Woo Gunsang had a well-trained body.
The densely developed muscles were reminiscent of a snow leopard (??) that freely roamed in snowy mountains, and calluses were lodged on his palms and back.
He was sleeping with the woman in his arms, but there were no flaws in the look of Woo Gunsang.
It looked like he would react immediately if there was even a small stimulus from the outside.
Woo Gunsang looked like a well-forged sword.
Pyo-wol felt goosebumps all over his body. This was the first time he had personally seen a warrior who had reached this level. He also felt a thrill when he saw Gu Juyang, the leader of the Blood Shadow Group, but this time it was different.
Woo Gunsang exuded an atmosphere as someone who had reached such a high stage by taking the right steps. There�s a natural aura flowing out. It was a kind of energy that assassins who did not learn proper martial arts and only learned how to kill could never have.�
But Pyo-wol never faltered. JrNovels.com
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