Chapter: 1658
Cit!
His phantom dagger sliced the hat worn by the black figure. The hat split in two like bamboo, revealing the black figure�s face in the moonlight.
He had an appearance reminiscent of a goblin, with his dark eyes, and a slightly curved back.
It was an appearance far from ordinary in many ways.
He then spoke,
�Your skills are still the same.�
�You were alive?�
�Hehe! It�s thanks to you�!�
He grinned, revealing his yellow teeth.
�Thanks to me�?�
�Thanks to the crazy thing you did, a gap appeared in the Heaven and Earth Net. It was thanks to that that I was able to survive.�
�So that�s how you managed to escape and started your own troupe, So Gyeoksan?�
�It�s been my longtime dream.�
The black figure, So Gyeoksan, sheathed his curved dagger and approached Pyo-wol.
He was one of the children who had been raised as assassins alongside Pyo-wol in the underground cave.
He was a gloomy child who was known as the Greedy Spirit Wolf.2
It was also from him where Pyo-wol first learned the art of changing his appearance.
Despite his unexpected encounter with So Gyeoksan, Pyo-wol was not surprised, for he had always considered that he might still be alive.
He didn�t know about the others, but he knew that So Gyeoksan and So Yeowol weren�t the kind of people who would die easily. They were the type who would try to survive no matter what.
�What about So Yeowol and Song Cheonwoo?�
�Kuku! After we broke through the Heaven and Earth Net, we parted ways.�
�So they�re still alive.�
�We didn�t go through all that hardship just to die easily. After all we�ve gone through, we can�t just die without gaining any fame or wealth.�
�Did you come here looking for me?�
�Kukuku! That�s right! I was traveling and performing around Jianghu when I heard a rumor about a certain assassin. At first I didn�t think it was you, because, as you know, there�s an organisation called the Hundred Wraith Union, and they control the assassin market. But then I heard that the assassin�s face was more beautiful than a woman�s, and that his name was Pyo-wol. At that point, even a fool can figure out your identity.�
So Gyeoksan chuckled.
He hadn�t changed at all.
He still seemed to be living in his own world.
Pyo-wol looked at So Gyeoksan and said,
�There�s a strong smell of blood on your dagger. Seems like you�re not satisfied with just being the leader of a traveling troupe.� JrNovels.com