Chapter: 1982
Dae Juhwa aimed her knife at Pyo-wol and said,
�I�m sure our young master here is going to become a very delicious dumpling. I can guarantee it.�
�I refuse.�
�Hehe! There�s no point in saying no. I�ve already made up my mind.�
Dae Juhwa raised her weapon, and at that moment, a faint aura surrounded it.�
She was a martial arts master.
It was the same for Deung Mochang.
Although they were not world-renowned masters, they still had reached a level where they could defend themselves.
With their skills, they could easily gain recognition and receive a warm welcome in any martial arts sect.�
Why they developed a taste for human flesh and chose to live in such a secluded place, no one knows, and Pyo-wol was not curious to find out.
Pyo-wol asked Dae Juhwa.
�Have you been active here for several years?�
�If you count the years we spent here training in the mountains, it�s been more than seven years. Why are you so curious about it?�
�That means no one has cared about you for seven years.�
�Do you think we are the only ones? The martial world is so big. Do you think there are only one or two deserted places like this? I�m sure most of those places are also inhabited by monsters.�
�Monsters?�
�Yeah! You know those people who go against the norms, so they�re called monsters. The problem is, we�re not the only monsters around. Hahaha! Do you know how ridiculous people are when they claim that this is the most peaceful period, but to us, it�s actually the most dangerous and chaotic time?�
Dae Juhwa chuckled.
Although the Two Factions and Three Sects dominated Jianghu, their eyes, and attention do not reach everywhere. In fact, much more was happening in places where their gaze didn�t reach. Yet, most, if not all people believed this was an unprecedented era of peace.
�Hehe! Monsters like us actually prefer times like these. People have become blinded by the word peace that they lost their sense of danger. That�s also the reason why there�s no shortage of people like you who wander alone in these dangerous mountains.�
Dae Juhwa approached Pyo-wol, holding her weapon.�
She was looking at Pyo-wol as if she had already caught her prey. In her eyes, Pyo-wol appeared defenseless, like a chicken drumstick ready to be devoured.
As she approached him, Dae Juhwa suddenly felt a strange sensation.
She couldn�t hear her husband�s voice, which should have been right next to her.
He was a man she decided to share her life with. Even though he would nag her without fail every day, he was more important to her than anything else.
Dae Juhwa shouted without looking back,
�What are you doing? Hurry up and get close to me!�
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�Seriously��
When there was still no response from Deung Mochang, Dae Juhwa turned back in irritation. But the moment she did, her face was colored with horror. JrNovels.com