Chapter: 1808
The eyes of those who had lost hope still haunted Yul Ayeon�s mind.
She doesn�t think she�ll be able to forget the look in their eyes for a long time.
In the end, those people were left to perish in the cold depths of the sea without being rescued.
Yul Ayeon could never forgive herself for not being able to save them.
�Ha!�
Yul�s faint sigh was drowned out by the sound of the waves.
Pyo-wol suddenly looked at his own hand.
A blunt and deformed spear tip was embedded in it.
It was the spear that the Phantom Fleet Captain had thrown. Pyo-wol had cut off the cumbersome body of the spear and kept only the tip or blade.�
This was his only clue in finding the Phantom Fleet�s captain.�
At present, this spear tip was the only item associated with the captain. That was why Pyo-wol had brought it with him.
The captain�s gaze, his aura of intimidation, still shook Pyo-wol�s heart.
* * *
Pyo-wol and Yul Ayeon returned to Haimen on Tae Musang�s boat.
The first person to greet them was Tarha.
�Are you okay?�
Tarha embraced his one and only granddaughter tightly.
�I�m fine.�
�Are you really? You have so many wounds. What on earth happened?�
�Ha, you�re not going to believe what happened.�
�Still, tell me.�
At Tarha�s urging, Yul Ayeon told the story of her experience on the Phantom Fleet. Tarha listened to the entire story in silence.
�I can�t believe such an outrageous group exists in the world.�
�At least, we were able to retrieve the Demonic Soul Blade. This was all thanks to Master Pyo.�
Yul Ayeon handed the Demonic Soul Blade she had gotten from Pyo-wol to Tarha.
�Ah!�
Tarha breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the Demonic Soul Blade in his hands.
The two of them had traveled thousands of miles, all the way from the distant land of the Western Region to find this item. But while the two of them had accomplished their goal, Tarha�s heart was not at ease.
Tarha looked at Pyo-wol.
�Thank you for your help! But, it seems like we still have quite a lot to talk about. So how about we sit down and talk somewhere?� JrNovels.com
She doesn�t think she�ll be able to forget the look in their eyes for a long time.
In the end, those people were left to perish in the cold depths of the sea without being rescued.
Yul Ayeon could never forgive herself for not being able to save them.
�Ha!�
Yul�s faint sigh was drowned out by the sound of the waves.
Pyo-wol suddenly looked at his own hand.
A blunt and deformed spear tip was embedded in it.
It was the spear that the Phantom Fleet Captain had thrown. Pyo-wol had cut off the cumbersome body of the spear and kept only the tip or blade.�
This was his only clue in finding the Phantom Fleet�s captain.�
At present, this spear tip was the only item associated with the captain. That was why Pyo-wol had brought it with him.
The captain�s gaze, his aura of intimidation, still shook Pyo-wol�s heart.
* * *
Pyo-wol and Yul Ayeon returned to Haimen on Tae Musang�s boat.
The first person to greet them was Tarha.
�Are you okay?�
Tarha embraced his one and only granddaughter tightly.
�I�m fine.�
�Are you really? You have so many wounds. What on earth happened?�
�Ha, you�re not going to believe what happened.�
�Still, tell me.�
At Tarha�s urging, Yul Ayeon told the story of her experience on the Phantom Fleet. Tarha listened to the entire story in silence.
�I can�t believe such an outrageous group exists in the world.�
�At least, we were able to retrieve the Demonic Soul Blade. This was all thanks to Master Pyo.�
Yul Ayeon handed the Demonic Soul Blade she had gotten from Pyo-wol to Tarha.
�Ah!�
Tarha breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the Demonic Soul Blade in his hands.
The two of them had traveled thousands of miles, all the way from the distant land of the Western Region to find this item. But while the two of them had accomplished their goal, Tarha�s heart was not at ease.
Tarha looked at Pyo-wol.
�Thank you for your help! But, it seems like we still have quite a lot to talk about. So how about we sit down and talk somewhere?� JrNovels.com
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