Chapter: 1907
Ji Gunseong cried out once more.
�Please lead us to the right path, Master Pyo-wol!�
�Please lead us to the right path!�
�We will follow you faithfully!�
The voices of the members echoed loudly in the inn.
People thought that Pyo-wol would naturally accept their proposal. After all, the offer from the Shadowless Order was tempting.
Given that the Shadowless Order was formed by those who had suffered at the hands of existing powers, they also had sufficient justification.
The faces of the Shadowless Order members who looked at Pyo-wol were filled with intense desire. Their gazes were so intense that anyone could not help but feel overwhelmed. However, Pyo-wol�s expression as he met their gazes showed no wavering.
He just stared at Ji Gunseong intently without saying a word.
Instead, Ji Gunseong felt a strong sense of pressure from him.
Pyo-wol�s emotionless gaze seemed to pierce through his heart.
�He�s not even shaken by this?�
Ji Gunseong gritted his teeth.
The usual disadvantage of being a young martial artist was that they were easily carried away.
With just a little support from their surroundings, they would often be swayed by the atmosphere and thus not make sound judgments. That was exactly what Ji Gunseong had hoped to do, to make Pyo-wol get carried away. However, the moment he saw Pyo-wol�s gaze, he realized that his thoughts were wrong.
Pyo-wol�s eyes were by no means the eyes of a young martial artist.
Even the seasoned warriors who had experienced countless battles in Jianghu would find it difficult to completely hide their emotions.
Ji Gunseong found it impossible to read Pyo-wol�s thoughts or emotions just by looking in to his eyes alone. On the contrary, the more Ji Gunseong looked into Pyo-wol�s eyes, the more it felt like his own inner thoughts were the one being thoroughly exposed.
His face turned bright red with embarrassment.
�Say something, anything, quickly!�
He anxiously waited for Pyo-wol to speak.�
Understanding the other person�s intentions and responding required them to open their mouth. However, no matter how long he waited, Pyo-wol remained silent.
In the end, Ji Gunseong spoke first.
�Please become our leader!�
�Is the position of a sect leader really that insignificant? Or do I look like a joke to you?�
Finally, Pyo-wol spoke up.
In that instant, Ji Gunseong felt his blood run cold.
Pyo-wol�s dry voice devoid of any emotions sent chills down his spine.
Ji Gunseong desperately tried to defend himself.
�You seem to have misunderstood us, Master Pyo-wol! We�re sincerely speaking from our hearts! We will take care of all the troublesome matters�� JrNovels.com