Chapter: 1726
�What do you care? You son of a bitch!�
�I just wanted to offer my condolences to someone who�s about to die.�
�What? You fucking�!�
In an instant, Tae Musang�s eyes flipped. He then rushed toward Pyo-wol.
His movements were so nasty that it was hard to believe he hadn�t learned martial arts. He seemed to be naturally agile.
In the blink of an eye, Tae Musang�s fist reached near Pyo-wol�s chin. However, Tae Musang couldn�t extend his fist any further.
Before Tae Musang knew it, a blade was touching his chin. It was certain that if he extended his fist further towards Pyo-wol, the blade would pierce through his chin.
The single-edged blade which was the size of a child�s palm was Pyo-wol�s phantom dagger.
�Keuk!�
Tae Musang�s face twisted.
Only now did he realize that Pyo-wol was a skilled martial artist. He had never thought of it before because Pyo-wol looked too delicate and beautiful to be a martial artist.
�Brother!�
�Damn it!�
Seeing Tae Musang�s predicament, the children quickly rushed forward.
In the hands of the children were weapons commonly seen, such as wooden sticks, sickles, and hammers.
Although they were young, it was evident how ferocious they were.
Without such ferocity, they would never have survived here.
The adults here do not protect the children. On the contrary, they try to extort and exploit them. To protect themselves, the children have no choice but to become ferocious as well.�
Unfortunately, however, their opponent this time was too good for them.
Swoosh!
The children all froze in unison.
But it wasn�t their own will that made them stop.�
They only stopped because of the small daggers floating right in front of them.�
�What�s g-going on?�
�H-How?�
The children couldn�t hide their astonishment.
To their eyes, the daggers appeared to be floating on their own.
The truth, however, was that the daggers were actually being manipulated by Pyo-wol�s Soul-Reaping Thread. The children just did not know of such an elaborate and advanced technique.�
One of the children slowly moved to the side. However, seeing the dagger follow in his direction, he froze in place.�
One phantom dagger rested on the tip of Tae Musang�s chin, while nine phantom daggers floated in the air, keeping the children at bay. JrNovels.com
�I just wanted to offer my condolences to someone who�s about to die.�
�What? You fucking�!�
In an instant, Tae Musang�s eyes flipped. He then rushed toward Pyo-wol.
His movements were so nasty that it was hard to believe he hadn�t learned martial arts. He seemed to be naturally agile.
In the blink of an eye, Tae Musang�s fist reached near Pyo-wol�s chin. However, Tae Musang couldn�t extend his fist any further.
Before Tae Musang knew it, a blade was touching his chin. It was certain that if he extended his fist further towards Pyo-wol, the blade would pierce through his chin.
The single-edged blade which was the size of a child�s palm was Pyo-wol�s phantom dagger.
�Keuk!�
Tae Musang�s face twisted.
Only now did he realize that Pyo-wol was a skilled martial artist. He had never thought of it before because Pyo-wol looked too delicate and beautiful to be a martial artist.
�Brother!�
�Damn it!�
Seeing Tae Musang�s predicament, the children quickly rushed forward.
In the hands of the children were weapons commonly seen, such as wooden sticks, sickles, and hammers.
Although they were young, it was evident how ferocious they were.
Without such ferocity, they would never have survived here.
The adults here do not protect the children. On the contrary, they try to extort and exploit them. To protect themselves, the children have no choice but to become ferocious as well.�
Unfortunately, however, their opponent this time was too good for them.
Swoosh!
The children all froze in unison.
But it wasn�t their own will that made them stop.�
They only stopped because of the small daggers floating right in front of them.�
�What�s g-going on?�
�H-How?�
The children couldn�t hide their astonishment.
To their eyes, the daggers appeared to be floating on their own.
The truth, however, was that the daggers were actually being manipulated by Pyo-wol�s Soul-Reaping Thread. The children just did not know of such an elaborate and advanced technique.�
One of the children slowly moved to the side. However, seeing the dagger follow in his direction, he froze in place.�
One phantom dagger rested on the tip of Tae Musang�s chin, while nine phantom daggers floated in the air, keeping the children at bay. JrNovels.com
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