Chapter: 1503
But if she had a chance to choose, she would never have walked the path of an assassin.
It was such a harsh path that she even had to give up being a woman.
To be a perfect assassin meant being reborn to be some kind of weapon.
This inevitably causes the person to lose a portion, if not all, of their humanity, by killing off their emotions.
Just as much as she lives by continuously taking the lives of others, she must also be prepared to lose her own.�
But Hong Ye-seol was not afraid of death.
It was because she felt that sometimes, being alive felt even more painful than dying.
Pow!
She suddenly received a blow on her shoulder.
The area that had been hit by the whip had bursted open.
An ordinary person would have fainted from the pain at that moment, but Hong Ye-seol merely frowned, enduring the pain and then moving on.�
Heo Ranju�s eyes narrowed.�
She could not believe Hong Ye-seol, who was an assassin, managed to hold her ground against her for so long.�
�Back off!�
Heo Ranju shouted loudly, imbuing more qi to her whip.�
Ping!
The whip injected with qi stood up like a viper and aimed for Hong Ye-seol�s head. Hong Ye-seol just slightly tilted her head slightly to the side to avoid the whip.
The whip grazed her forehead, tearing her flesh open and splattering blood everywhere. Still, Hong Ye-seol did not blink an eye.
Although her forehead had been scraped, it caused Heo Ranju�s chest to be wide open.�
At this, Hong Ye-seol endured all the pain and pushed forward like a chariot. She finally got the opportunity she had been waiting for so long, so she could not afford to blow it off because of the pain.�
Hong Ye-seol curled her fingers.
In an instant, terrifying yin energy began to condensed in her hand.
Extreme Yin Soul Strike.1
Kwah!
The full force of the Extreme Yin Hand slammed into Heo Ranju�s chest.�����
But Heo Ranju did not just take it lying down.
Just before the Extreme Soul Strike hit her, she defended her chest by covering it with her left hand.�
Quang!
Hong Ye-seol�s Extreme Yin Soul Strike smashed into Heo Ranju�s left hand.
In an instant, Heo Ranju�s face turned white, drained of blood.� JrNovels.com
It was such a harsh path that she even had to give up being a woman.
To be a perfect assassin meant being reborn to be some kind of weapon.
This inevitably causes the person to lose a portion, if not all, of their humanity, by killing off their emotions.
Just as much as she lives by continuously taking the lives of others, she must also be prepared to lose her own.�
But Hong Ye-seol was not afraid of death.
It was because she felt that sometimes, being alive felt even more painful than dying.
Pow!
She suddenly received a blow on her shoulder.
The area that had been hit by the whip had bursted open.
An ordinary person would have fainted from the pain at that moment, but Hong Ye-seol merely frowned, enduring the pain and then moving on.�
Heo Ranju�s eyes narrowed.�
She could not believe Hong Ye-seol, who was an assassin, managed to hold her ground against her for so long.�
�Back off!�
Heo Ranju shouted loudly, imbuing more qi to her whip.�
Ping!
The whip injected with qi stood up like a viper and aimed for Hong Ye-seol�s head. Hong Ye-seol just slightly tilted her head slightly to the side to avoid the whip.
The whip grazed her forehead, tearing her flesh open and splattering blood everywhere. Still, Hong Ye-seol did not blink an eye.
Although her forehead had been scraped, it caused Heo Ranju�s chest to be wide open.�
At this, Hong Ye-seol endured all the pain and pushed forward like a chariot. She finally got the opportunity she had been waiting for so long, so she could not afford to blow it off because of the pain.�
Hong Ye-seol curled her fingers.
In an instant, terrifying yin energy began to condensed in her hand.
Extreme Yin Soul Strike.1
Kwah!
The full force of the Extreme Yin Hand slammed into Heo Ranju�s chest.�����
But Heo Ranju did not just take it lying down.
Just before the Extreme Soul Strike hit her, she defended her chest by covering it with her left hand.�
Quang!
Hong Ye-seol�s Extreme Yin Soul Strike smashed into Heo Ranju�s left hand.
In an instant, Heo Ranju�s face turned white, drained of blood.� JrNovels.com
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