Chapter: 1540
�With this, I have just taken away one of the cards Lee Yul can play.�
�So you put me in a difficult situation just for that?�
�Perfectionists like Lee Yul can�t stand it when things don�t go exactly as the way he planned it to. If he has ten cards at his disposal, he has to perfectly execute all ten to feel satisfied. But if even one card deviates from his plans or can�t be controlled, he�ll be tormented by anxiety.�
Pyo-wol had noticed it when he first met him at the Snow Sword Manor.
How Lee Yul pursued perfection in every way.�
He noticed it from his perfectly styled hair with no strand out of place, wrinkle-free clothes, restrained expressions, to perfectly concealed emotions in his eyes.
Lee Yul resembles himself, in many ways.
So that�s how he knew that Lee Yul was a perfectionist.
Being a perfectionist himself, Pyo-wol knew how to bring down such people.
Hong Ye-seol�s face showed that she was fed up, without her realizing it. For the first time, she felt sorry for Lee Yul, who had become enemies with such a person.
�What did he do to turn someone like you into an enemy?�
�He probably didn�t expect me to become his enemy. But, he�s probably confident that he could easily get rid of anyone who did.�
He was someone who had shaken not only Runan, but the entire world by using the power of the Snow Sword Manor.�
That�s how capable he was.
In fact, everything was going according to his plan and actions until Pyo-wol appeared in Runan. With Pyo-wol�s appearance, his perfect plan and actions fell apart.
Right now, it�s only a small discrepancy, but as time goes on, the crack will continue grow to the point of shaking Lee Yul�s plans to the core.
Hong Ye-seol shook her head.
�Hoo! You�re more suited to being a schemer than an assassin. No, maybe you�re a strategist in the guise of an assassin��
Who would have imagined it?
That behind that beautiful face was such a brilliant mind.
The Hundred Wraith Union was a sword that anyone could use.
It was infinitely sharp, but as long as one paid a fair price, anyone could use it.
That was the nature of an assassin, and the Hundred Wraith Union was a gathering of such assassins. But Pyo-wol was different.
He was an assassin, but that�s not all there was to him.�
It was far too unfair for someone of his calibre and strength to be simply called an assassin just like them.
Hong Ye-seol couldn�t believe that someone like him could exist in the same era as her.
�Maybe this guy will bring about the end of the Hundred Wraith Union��
She shuddered with a foreboding feeling.
She wished it was just her imagination, but she had a feeling that her thoughts might soon become a reality.
Hong Ye-seol stared intently at Pyo-wol. JrNovels.com