Chapter: 1747

Since the Geomyueon and Tae Musang were far from the man, they could clearly see his appearance. But even then, they couldn�t believe what they saw with their own eyes.�

The sight was that unreal.

Even in a state of exhaustion, goosebumps ran all over their bodies.�

�How is that even possible?�

�This is crazy��

Tae Musang finally realized how reckless his attempt to threaten such a man was.

He could hardly believe Pyo-wol had let him live back then.

Pyo-wol appeared in front of the man who was kneeling.

For the first time, the man could see the face of the man who had rendered him powerless.�

Even in the pitch-black darkness, Pyo-wol�s pure white face stood out like a sore thumb.

The man asked,

�Who are you? How dare you��

Thunk!

At that moment, a phantom dagger struck the back of the man�s hand.

�GAAH!�

The man opened his eyes wide without finishing his sentence.

Pyo-wol met the man�s gaze and spoke,

�I�ll ask the questions, and you will answer. That�s the rule.�

�What nonsense�!�

Thunk!

At that moment, another phantom dagger struck the man�s thigh.

�KAAH!�

The man screamed once again, but his screams didn�t echo through the night sky.�

Pyo-wol clamped the man�s mouth over his hand.�

�What group do you belong to?�

�Hmph! As if I�ll tell you� keugh!�

The man groaned in pain again.

A phantom dagger was now lodged in his shoulders as well.

Pyo-wol found no need to unleash his recently discovered torture techniques. He, himself, was no stranger to pain, so he knew well just how to inflict the most pain on his opponent and shatter their spirit.

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