Chapter: 1775
Thunderous roars reverberated through the dry sky. And soon, a blood-red colored energy burst forth like lightning toward Jin Yoo-gun.�
After, Jin Yoo-gun narrowly avoided all of Tarha�s energy attacks, he suddenly darted forward.�
�You bastard!�
Tarha�s eyes widened.
Swish!
Jin Yoo-gun�s sword grazed Tarha�s forearm as it passed by.
The wound wasn�t very deep. However, the fact that blood manage to trickle down his skin startled Tarha.
His body, tempered by his Asura�s Golden Emperor Fist technique, was as tough as iron.
Jin Yoo-gun was also equally surprised.
His sword was so sharp that there was hardly anything it couldn�t cut. Yet, it had only left a trace on Tarha�s forearm.
His opponent�s martial arts prowess had exceeded his expectations.
Jin Yoo-gun knew that the longer he dragged out the fight against this old man, the more he would be at a disadvantage.
�This is getting difficult.�
Things were getting too twisted.�
Now that Jin Yoo-gun thought about it, things had gone wrong from the moment he sneaked into the harbor of Haimen. If they hadn�t been detected by that boy, then their situation wouldn�t have gotten so out of hand.�
Thinking about it made his anger surge.
Jin Yoo-gun tried to suppress his anger and assessed the situation calmly.
�I need to discard what needs to be discarded.�
Whistle!
Jin Yoo-gun blew a long whistle, and immediately after that, his subordinates stepped in, blocking Tarha.�
What Jin Yoo-gun was about to discard was the lives of his subordinates.
Although this decision would end up reducing their organization�s strength, it was an unavoidable choice.
As more than a dozen warriors teamed up against Tarha and took his place, Jin Yoo-gun immediately flee the battlefield.
The rest of his men who did not engage in a fight against Tarha followed him. One of them carried the man they had captured from the Sea Dragon Sect.�
The man was unconscious with his head hanging limply on his back. Fatigue was evident on the face of the subordinate carrying the unconscious man. Nevertheless, he gritted his teeth as he followed Jin Yoo-gun.
Jin Yoo-gun hadn�t expected to suffer such heavy losses until he entered this place.
�You coward! Are you trying to flee? How despicable!�
Tarha�s enraged voice echoed through the streets.
Tarha tried to chase after Jin Yoo-gun, but each time Tarha did, Jin Yoo-gun�s subordinates would grab hold of his ankles and hinder him.
It was an unfair battle from the start. JrNovels.com
After, Jin Yoo-gun narrowly avoided all of Tarha�s energy attacks, he suddenly darted forward.�
�You bastard!�
Tarha�s eyes widened.
Swish!
Jin Yoo-gun�s sword grazed Tarha�s forearm as it passed by.
The wound wasn�t very deep. However, the fact that blood manage to trickle down his skin startled Tarha.
His body, tempered by his Asura�s Golden Emperor Fist technique, was as tough as iron.
Jin Yoo-gun was also equally surprised.
His sword was so sharp that there was hardly anything it couldn�t cut. Yet, it had only left a trace on Tarha�s forearm.
His opponent�s martial arts prowess had exceeded his expectations.
Jin Yoo-gun knew that the longer he dragged out the fight against this old man, the more he would be at a disadvantage.
�This is getting difficult.�
Things were getting too twisted.�
Now that Jin Yoo-gun thought about it, things had gone wrong from the moment he sneaked into the harbor of Haimen. If they hadn�t been detected by that boy, then their situation wouldn�t have gotten so out of hand.�
Thinking about it made his anger surge.
Jin Yoo-gun tried to suppress his anger and assessed the situation calmly.
�I need to discard what needs to be discarded.�
Whistle!
Jin Yoo-gun blew a long whistle, and immediately after that, his subordinates stepped in, blocking Tarha.�
What Jin Yoo-gun was about to discard was the lives of his subordinates.
Although this decision would end up reducing their organization�s strength, it was an unavoidable choice.
As more than a dozen warriors teamed up against Tarha and took his place, Jin Yoo-gun immediately flee the battlefield.
The rest of his men who did not engage in a fight against Tarha followed him. One of them carried the man they had captured from the Sea Dragon Sect.�
The man was unconscious with his head hanging limply on his back. Fatigue was evident on the face of the subordinate carrying the unconscious man. Nevertheless, he gritted his teeth as he followed Jin Yoo-gun.
Jin Yoo-gun hadn�t expected to suffer such heavy losses until he entered this place.
�You coward! Are you trying to flee? How despicable!�
Tarha�s enraged voice echoed through the streets.
Tarha tried to chase after Jin Yoo-gun, but each time Tarha did, Jin Yoo-gun�s subordinates would grab hold of his ankles and hinder him.
It was an unfair battle from the start. JrNovels.com
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