Chapter: 1961

Zhao Jakyung channeled qi to his eyes, intending to intimidate his opponent even more.

And his plan worked perfectly.

Swoosh!

In the end, Pyo-wol couldn�t take it anymore and revealed himself.�

�It�s over for you!�

Zhao Jakyung swung his spear imbued with Fire Dragon: Spear Aura at Pyo-wol.

Boom!

The spear technique exploded like fireworks, piercing through Pyo-wol.

�He�s finished.�

A triumphant light flickered in Zhao Jakyung�s eyes.�

However, in the next moment, a look of horror appeared on his face.

It was because Pyo-wol�s figure which had been struck with his spear imbued with aura, vanished in an instant like morning mist touched by sunlight.

�An illusion?�

It was an unbelievable sight.

He had certainly heard the sound of Pyo-wol�s heartbeat, yet it turned out to be an illusion.

Such a thing shouldn�t have happened according to Zhao Jakyung�s common sense.

Whoosh!

At that moment, Zhao Jakyung felt tremendous pain in his lower back.

�Eugh!�

Zhao Jakyung then felt someone breathing on his back.

Zhao Jakyung didn�t need to turn his head to know who the owner of that breath was.�

�Pyo-wol!�

Pyo-wol had successfully sneaked behind Zhao Jakyung.

�Hmpf!�

Zhao Jakyung gritted his teeth and furiously rotated his left foot on its axis, hoping to shake off Pyo-wol hovering over his back. But, when he turned around, he couldn�t see Pyo-wol anywhere.�

Pyo-wol changed his location at the same speed as Zhao Jakyung.�

In Pyo-wol�s hand, another phantom dagger suddenly appeared.

Pyo-wol stabbed the phantom dagger into Zhao Jakyung�s waist without hesitation.

At that moment, Zhao Jakyung released a protective qi barrier.�

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