Chapter: 193
But even with that kind of ability, she couldn�t detect Pyo-wol.�
Pyo-wol was darkness itself.
His ability to use darkness and chaos was unparalleled, which no one dared to imitate.
He infiltrated the Emei disciples, fostering division and a sense of crisis. And because of that, the Emei warriors lost their reason in fear and went back and forth.
Jeonghwa tried to sort out the chaos, but it was in vain. She was already losing control of the disciples.
In Yong Seol-ran�s eyes, it looked like a sinking ship.
�If we keep going like this, we�ll end up getting stuck. We have to join forces with the warriors of the Qingcheng sect at least once.�
She hurriedly looked around. However, the place where they went, none of the disciples of the Qingcheng sect could be seen.
That was then.
Poeng!
Suddenly, a firecracker went off in the middle of the Emei disciples.
As sparks splattered in all directions along with the explosion, the Eneu disciples were startled and scattered all over the place.
�Oh no! Gather everyone!�
Jeonghwa shouted loudly, but to no avail.
Her voice is not heard by the disciples of Emei, who were lost in their confusion and fear.
�Everyone gather around the mansion!�
Yong Seol-ran also shouted until� her throat was about to burst. But her cry was to no avail.
At that moment, Yong Seol-ran�s eyes saw a dark shadow seeping through the Emei disciples.
Ciit!
�Keuk!�
Someone�s screams continued to rip through the darkness.
It was a nightmare.
Seeing Pyo-wol, Jeonghwa and Yong Seol-ran realized how powerful and deadly a single assassin can be.
Pyo-wol completely broke the limits of being an assassin and attacked the Emei sect�s disciples.
He thoroughly took advantage of the weaknesses of the disciples. Pyo-wol did not reveal himself, and moved using the darkness and chaos as his shield.
When the firecrackers he stole from someone else were set off, the Emei sect�s disciples could not come to their senses any more.
They said that they would quickly come to their senses and rectify the situation, but in Pyo-wol�s eyes, they were full of openings.�
Pyo-wol did not miss the opening they provided. He never stayed in one place for too long. He was constantly on the move, looking for the next target.�
He took advantage of everything that was available.�
He would sometimes kill his opponents with his bare hands, while sometimes he would kill them with a weapon he had recently taken away.� JrNovels.com