Chapter: 1897
Dozens of people were suffering and dying from the poison.
Their faces as they writhed on the ground in agony, while vomiting blood, were genuinely horrifying.
Even in death, they wore the most agonizing expressions a human being could wear.
It was then.
�The young master has been kidnapped!�
Someone�s urgent voice echoed in the area.�
Pyo-wol quickly made his way towards the direction where the voice came from.
It led him straight to Tang Ik-gi�s residence.
With their mouths covered with towels, the people of Cheolsan manor chattered,�
�It�s him! The one who kidnapped the young master is that apprentice from the workshop!�
�That insane bastard�!�
�Quick! Track him down!�
Without even knowing that their master, Tang Cheolsan, had been killed, the people of Cheolsan manor began their pursuit of the one who had kidnapped Tang Ik-gi.
�Apprentice?�
The image of a young boy flashed in Pyo-wol�s mind.
* * *
�Ugh!�
Tang Ik-gi tried to squirm, but he couldn�t even move an inch due to the lack of strength in his limbs.
His whole body ached as if he had been beaten with a sledgehammer. But what terrified him the most was the fact that he couldn�t even scream.
Tang Ik-gi returned late to the Cheolsan manor last night.
Exhausted and on the verge of collapsing, he fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, the situation outside was in a state of extreme chaos and noise.
Just as he was about to look outside to see what was happening, something struck his body, and things took a turn for the worse.
Thunk! Thunk!
The cart he was on rattled and jolted.�
It was a cart used to transport waste from Cheolsan manor. It was a filthy cart that he would never get close to under normal circumstances.
Tang Ik-gi struggled to lift his head to see the person driving the cart.
It was a boy of small stature, continuously whipping the horses that were pulling the cart.
�Who are you?!�
Tang Ik-gi shouted, but his voice wouldn�t come out.
His vocal cords were paralyzed. JrNovels.com
Their faces as they writhed on the ground in agony, while vomiting blood, were genuinely horrifying.
Even in death, they wore the most agonizing expressions a human being could wear.
It was then.
�The young master has been kidnapped!�
Someone�s urgent voice echoed in the area.�
Pyo-wol quickly made his way towards the direction where the voice came from.
It led him straight to Tang Ik-gi�s residence.
With their mouths covered with towels, the people of Cheolsan manor chattered,�
�It�s him! The one who kidnapped the young master is that apprentice from the workshop!�
�That insane bastard�!�
�Quick! Track him down!�
Without even knowing that their master, Tang Cheolsan, had been killed, the people of Cheolsan manor began their pursuit of the one who had kidnapped Tang Ik-gi.
�Apprentice?�
The image of a young boy flashed in Pyo-wol�s mind.
* * *
�Ugh!�
Tang Ik-gi tried to squirm, but he couldn�t even move an inch due to the lack of strength in his limbs.
His whole body ached as if he had been beaten with a sledgehammer. But what terrified him the most was the fact that he couldn�t even scream.
Tang Ik-gi returned late to the Cheolsan manor last night.
Exhausted and on the verge of collapsing, he fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, the situation outside was in a state of extreme chaos and noise.
Just as he was about to look outside to see what was happening, something struck his body, and things took a turn for the worse.
Thunk! Thunk!
The cart he was on rattled and jolted.�
It was a cart used to transport waste from Cheolsan manor. It was a filthy cart that he would never get close to under normal circumstances.
Tang Ik-gi struggled to lift his head to see the person driving the cart.
It was a boy of small stature, continuously whipping the horses that were pulling the cart.
�Who are you?!�
Tang Ik-gi shouted, but his voice wouldn�t come out.
His vocal cords were paralyzed. JrNovels.com
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