Chapter: 1909
Pyo-wol�s hand pierced through their bodies.

�AHH!�

�Ugh!�

Ji Gunseong�s face contorted as he witnessed his men collapse, screaming in agony.�

�I miscalculated. I misjudged him.�

Now he knew for certain.

Pyo-wol was far too intelligent to become someone else�s puppet. He was not the kind to be easily swayed by others� words.

Controlling someone like that was impossible. Had Ji Gunseong known that fact earlier, he would never have approached him so clumsily.

�Argh!�

�Geugh!�

The members of the Shadowless Order screamed as they fell.

Even though Pyo-wol remained motionless in his place, Ji Gunseong�s subordinates crumbled weakly like a rotten thatched roof.

Fortunately enough, it seemed that Pyo-wol had spared their lives, as there were no casualties. However, everyone was suffering from serious injuries, writhing on the ground. Their screams filled the inn.�

The faces of the martial artists who were fortunate enough to be unharmed by Pyo-wol�s attack wore an expression of terror on their faces.

They did not dare attack Pyo-wol and instead staggered backward in retreat.

Pyo-wol paid them no attention. He just approached Ji Gunseong.

Ji Gunseong pleaded,

�I-I was wrong! But was it necessary to use such ruthless force? If you had simply expressed your frustration or disagreement, I would have withdrawn my offer!�

�You don�t have the will to solve your own problems, nor do you have the courage. Your mind is only focused on how to take advantage of others, and the only thing that moves is that tongue of yours. I wonder how many people you have deceived with that silver tongue of yours?�

�D-Don�t insult me! No matter how powerful you are, you don�t have the right to criticize and accuse me unjustly like this!�

�No matter how I look at it, the most useless part of your body is that tongue of yours.�

�What�?�

At that moment, Ji Gunseong felt a sharp pain in his tongue.

Thud!

As the red flesh hit the ground, Ji Gunseong�s vision turned pitch black.

It felt as if a volcano had erupted in his mouth, rendering Ji Gunseong unable to scream as he writhed on the ground.

Fresh blood flowed profusely from his mouth, staining his chin and chest red.

�Kuh!�

It didn�t take long for him to realize that the red flesh that fell to the ground was his own tongue.

He hadn�t even seen how Pyo-wol had used his hand. If Pyo-wol had intended it, Ji Gunseong would have already lost his life. However, Pyo-wol chose a more cruel retaliation. JrNovels.com

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