Chapter: 1783
A chill ran down her spine.
No matter how exceptional Pyo-wol�s martial arts and stealth skills were, they still had jumped together, and yet she hadn�t noticed a single movement of his beside her.
If he had changed his mind and hesitated during the jump, then it�s possible that he wouldn�t have survived.
�What the hell?�
She regretted not paying more attention to Pyo-wol, treating him merely as a passing connection.
As soon as she was done with this, Yul Ayeon promised herself that she would have to find out more about Pyo-wol.
It was already too late to search for him.
Deciding to move alone, Yul Ayeon infiltrated the corridors of the ship. Fortunately, apart from the deck, there were no other guards roaming around.�
The crew members on the ship didn�t think that someone had already sneaked into the ship. After all, it was unimaginable for an outsider to freely roam around an isolated ship in the middle of the sea.
Yul Ayeon swiftly moved through the cabins.�
Unlike Pyo-wol, she hadn�t mastered the art of infiltration.�
Her martial arts might be strong, but she was terrible at sneaking around like this.
She only had one option left.
That was to find the Demonic Soul Blade as quickly as possible and escape to the small boat where Tae Musang was waiting.
Crea�ak!
At that moment, she heard the sound of a door opening from deep within the corridor.
Almost instinctively, Yul Ayeon pressed herself against the wall.
She completely held her breath, trying to suppress her presence.
Eventually, the door opened, and a white-haired man stepped out.�
He was Jin Yoo-gun.
He immediately walked straight to the spot where Yul Ayeon was.
Yul Ayeon�s heart pounded violently against her chest, threatening to burst at any moment.
�What should I do?�
The darkness was covering her now, but if he got any closer, she would undoubtedly be discovered.
In an instant, countless thoughts raced through Yul Ayeon�s mind.
It was then.
Jin Yoo-gun, who was heading straight for Yul Ayeon, suddenly turned to the left.
She thought that place was a dead end, but there was a staircase leading downward.
Yul Ayeon remembered what Pyo-wol had told her, that a white-haired man was in possession of the blade.�
�I should follow him.� JrNovels.com
No matter how exceptional Pyo-wol�s martial arts and stealth skills were, they still had jumped together, and yet she hadn�t noticed a single movement of his beside her.
If he had changed his mind and hesitated during the jump, then it�s possible that he wouldn�t have survived.
�What the hell?�
She regretted not paying more attention to Pyo-wol, treating him merely as a passing connection.
As soon as she was done with this, Yul Ayeon promised herself that she would have to find out more about Pyo-wol.
It was already too late to search for him.
Deciding to move alone, Yul Ayeon infiltrated the corridors of the ship. Fortunately, apart from the deck, there were no other guards roaming around.�
The crew members on the ship didn�t think that someone had already sneaked into the ship. After all, it was unimaginable for an outsider to freely roam around an isolated ship in the middle of the sea.
Yul Ayeon swiftly moved through the cabins.�
Unlike Pyo-wol, she hadn�t mastered the art of infiltration.�
Her martial arts might be strong, but she was terrible at sneaking around like this.
She only had one option left.
That was to find the Demonic Soul Blade as quickly as possible and escape to the small boat where Tae Musang was waiting.
Crea�ak!
At that moment, she heard the sound of a door opening from deep within the corridor.
Almost instinctively, Yul Ayeon pressed herself against the wall.
She completely held her breath, trying to suppress her presence.
Eventually, the door opened, and a white-haired man stepped out.�
He was Jin Yoo-gun.
He immediately walked straight to the spot where Yul Ayeon was.
Yul Ayeon�s heart pounded violently against her chest, threatening to burst at any moment.
�What should I do?�
The darkness was covering her now, but if he got any closer, she would undoubtedly be discovered.
In an instant, countless thoughts raced through Yul Ayeon�s mind.
It was then.
Jin Yoo-gun, who was heading straight for Yul Ayeon, suddenly turned to the left.
She thought that place was a dead end, but there was a staircase leading downward.
Yul Ayeon remembered what Pyo-wol had told her, that a white-haired man was in possession of the blade.�
�I should follow him.� JrNovels.com
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