Chapter: 1953
The bustling streets of Lake Tai had turned into complete chaos, and countless people had died.
The martial artists of Jianghu will undoubtedly trace the cause of this turmoil, and once they do, they will surely discover his involvement.�
Before that happened, he had to either escape or completely eliminate any evidence.
�I still have a chance of salvaging the situation. As long as I get rid of the torture tools in the Bluefield Estate�s basement, there won�t be any evidence left.�
Zhao Yiguang couldn�t fathom how things had escalated to this point, but he thought his luck was truly terrible.
Although he was bothered by the fact that he was unable to kill and silence Do Yeonsan, confronting Pyo-wol head-on at this moment would be foolish.
It was then.
Swoosh!
Excruciating pain suddenly shot through Zhao Yiguang�s calf, causing him to fall forward.�
�AHHH!�
Screaming, Zhao Yiguang looked down at his leg.�
Something faint was piercing through his calf.
�Thread?�
Before he could realize that it was a thread made of qi, his body was dragged to the place where Pyo-wol stood.
Squelch!
�Keugh!�
Zhao Yiguang struggled and thrashed around, trying to break free from the confines of the qi thread, but the more he struggled, the stronger the thread tightened around his calf.
He tried to cut the qi thread, but to no avail.
In the end, Zhao Yiguang was mercilessly dragged towards Pyo-wol.
Zhao Yiguang raised his head to look at Pyo-wol. Once he did, he saw Do Yeonsan standing beside Pyo-wol. Do Yeonsan had already come back to his senses.
Do Yeonsan had woken up after being injected with Pyo-wol�s internal energy.�
Do Yeonsan�s lips quivered, and soon, a hoarse voice came out of his lips,�
�Re� ve� nge��
His vocal cords were damaged, making his pronunciation muffled and distorted. But, Pyo-wol easily understood what Do Yeonsan was trying to say.
�Revenge? Is he the man who killed your sister?�
Do Yeonsan nodded.
At that moment, Zhao Yiguang let out a furious cry,
�Lies! That bastard�s lying!�
Zhao Yiguang�s usual dignity was nowhere to be found in his current appearance.
He always acted superior, pretending to be noble and different from others, but he couldn�t afford to do so right now.� JrNovels.com
The martial artists of Jianghu will undoubtedly trace the cause of this turmoil, and once they do, they will surely discover his involvement.�
Before that happened, he had to either escape or completely eliminate any evidence.
�I still have a chance of salvaging the situation. As long as I get rid of the torture tools in the Bluefield Estate�s basement, there won�t be any evidence left.�
Zhao Yiguang couldn�t fathom how things had escalated to this point, but he thought his luck was truly terrible.
Although he was bothered by the fact that he was unable to kill and silence Do Yeonsan, confronting Pyo-wol head-on at this moment would be foolish.
It was then.
Swoosh!
Excruciating pain suddenly shot through Zhao Yiguang�s calf, causing him to fall forward.�
�AHHH!�
Screaming, Zhao Yiguang looked down at his leg.�
Something faint was piercing through his calf.
�Thread?�
Before he could realize that it was a thread made of qi, his body was dragged to the place where Pyo-wol stood.
Squelch!
�Keugh!�
Zhao Yiguang struggled and thrashed around, trying to break free from the confines of the qi thread, but the more he struggled, the stronger the thread tightened around his calf.
He tried to cut the qi thread, but to no avail.
In the end, Zhao Yiguang was mercilessly dragged towards Pyo-wol.
Zhao Yiguang raised his head to look at Pyo-wol. Once he did, he saw Do Yeonsan standing beside Pyo-wol. Do Yeonsan had already come back to his senses.
Do Yeonsan had woken up after being injected with Pyo-wol�s internal energy.�
Do Yeonsan�s lips quivered, and soon, a hoarse voice came out of his lips,�
�Re� ve� nge��
His vocal cords were damaged, making his pronunciation muffled and distorted. But, Pyo-wol easily understood what Do Yeonsan was trying to say.
�Revenge? Is he the man who killed your sister?�
Do Yeonsan nodded.
At that moment, Zhao Yiguang let out a furious cry,
�Lies! That bastard�s lying!�
Zhao Yiguang�s usual dignity was nowhere to be found in his current appearance.
He always acted superior, pretending to be noble and different from others, but he couldn�t afford to do so right now.� JrNovels.com
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