Chapter: 1893
He had leaped towards the ceiling, using a stealth technique.�
The art of concealment was one of the Blood-eyed Demon�s specialties.�
As long as he deliberately hide his presence, no one would be able to detect him.��
The Blood-eyed Demon hid somewhere in the shadows and waited for Pyo-wol to reveal a weakness.
The technique he mastered was called the Bloody Arrow Strike Sword Technique.1
It�s a sword technique that uniquely incorporates the essence of archery. It involved condensing internal energy, similar to shooting an arrow, to deliver a lethal blow.�
The muscles of the lurking Blood-eyed Demon bulged significantly.�
It was the effect of using the Bloody Arrow Strike Sword Technique.
�Just a single blow and he�ll die.�
The Blood-eyed Demon stopped even his breathing as he looked at Pyo-wol closely.
Considerable time had passed, yet Pyo-wol remained in the same posture as when he first appeared. There were no signs of him moving.�
Normally, when a person disappears before their eyes, they instinctively looked around, flustered and restless, as they try to trace the missing person�s whereabouts.�
But, Pyo-wol just stood there motionless, like a stone statue.�
Pyo-wol�s unwavering appearance reminded the Blood-eyed Demon of a solid wall.
A wall with no gaps whatsoever.�
However, it�s impossible for an impenetrable wall to exist.�
There must be a gap, and it�s just a matter of finding it.�
That�s what the Blood-eyed Demon believed.
�All I need is a single strike to win.�
The already crimson eyes of the Blood-eyed Demon glowed even redder.
It was then.�
Swoosh!
Suddenly, Pyo-wol�s pupils moved without a sound.
In that instant, the Blood-eyed Demon felt goosebumps crawl all over his body.�
It was because Pyo-wol�s eyes were precisely directed toward the place where he had concealed himself.
�He knows where I�m hiding? No way!�
The Blood-eyed Demon tried to deny the thought, however, Pyo-wol�s gaze still remained fixed on the spot where he had concealed himself.
�Damn it!�
The Blood-eyed Demon had no choice but to acknowledge it.
He couldn�t fathom how Pyo-wol knew, but the fact remained that Pyo-wol accurately pinpointed his hiding place. JrNovels.com