Chapter: 200
He felt afraid of Pyo-Wol.
Simply speaking, assassins such as Pyo-wol did not possess any fear. More than his martial arts, Pyo-wol had a quality that stimulated people�s fear.
It was his first time he had ever seen a person with such features.�
That was then.
�Master, are you okay?�
�Sabaek!�
The disciples of the Qingcheng sect, including Qing Ming, ran towards Mu Jeong-jin.
They were full of wounds as they broke through the trap triggered by Pyo-wol. Anger appeared on the face of Mu Jeong-jinin as he looked at them. Because some of the disciples were not present.�
�Why are there missing children?�
�I apologize. We fell into his trap and some lost their lives.�
Mu Jeong-jin closed his eyes tightly at Qing Ming�s answer.
After a while, when he opened his eyes again, pressure seemed to overflow. It felt so frightening that Jeonghwa and the rest of the Emei disciples retreated back at once.
Mu Jeong-jin, who looked at Pyo-wol for a moment, grabbed his ankle. And began to drag him somewhere.
�A comfortable death for you is a luxury. You must suffer and die in pain worse than hell to atone for those who have been killed by you.�
His cold voice pierced Pyo-wol�s ears.
�Atonement? Are you kidding me? Then who will compensate me for the seven years that ruined my life?�
Pyo-wol snorted.
He had his back collapsed, broken and torn on the floor. Still, the reason why he didn�t feel any pain was because he had already suffered a greater wound.
Mu Jeong-jin dragged Pyo-wol and headed to the residence of the instructors. To be precise, it was the abode of Lim Sayeol.�
The disciples of the Qingcheng sect hurriedly followed Mu Jeong-jin.
Yong Seol-ran said to Jeonghwa.
�Aren�t we supposed to follow him too?�
�Are you crazy? Do you know what kind of anger we�re going to receive if we follow them? We need to get out of here.�
�The situation will not be resolved if we run away like this. It might be better to be honest and ask for a conversation.�
�What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know what we have done? All we can do is fight to the end. Do you have any evidence other than the letter?�
�But��
�Master will be the one to decide. Don�t talk anymore. Let�s go!�
Jeonghwa led the disciples and climbed the rope.
Yong Seol-ran was the last to go. She looked in the direction where Pyo-wol disappeared.
�Huu�� JrNovels.com
Simply speaking, assassins such as Pyo-wol did not possess any fear. More than his martial arts, Pyo-wol had a quality that stimulated people�s fear.
It was his first time he had ever seen a person with such features.�
That was then.
�Master, are you okay?�
�Sabaek!�
The disciples of the Qingcheng sect, including Qing Ming, ran towards Mu Jeong-jin.
They were full of wounds as they broke through the trap triggered by Pyo-wol. Anger appeared on the face of Mu Jeong-jinin as he looked at them. Because some of the disciples were not present.�
�Why are there missing children?�
�I apologize. We fell into his trap and some lost their lives.�
Mu Jeong-jin closed his eyes tightly at Qing Ming�s answer.
After a while, when he opened his eyes again, pressure seemed to overflow. It felt so frightening that Jeonghwa and the rest of the Emei disciples retreated back at once.
Mu Jeong-jin, who looked at Pyo-wol for a moment, grabbed his ankle. And began to drag him somewhere.
�A comfortable death for you is a luxury. You must suffer and die in pain worse than hell to atone for those who have been killed by you.�
His cold voice pierced Pyo-wol�s ears.
�Atonement? Are you kidding me? Then who will compensate me for the seven years that ruined my life?�
Pyo-wol snorted.
He had his back collapsed, broken and torn on the floor. Still, the reason why he didn�t feel any pain was because he had already suffered a greater wound.
Mu Jeong-jin dragged Pyo-wol and headed to the residence of the instructors. To be precise, it was the abode of Lim Sayeol.�
The disciples of the Qingcheng sect hurriedly followed Mu Jeong-jin.
Yong Seol-ran said to Jeonghwa.
�Aren�t we supposed to follow him too?�
�Are you crazy? Do you know what kind of anger we�re going to receive if we follow them? We need to get out of here.�
�The situation will not be resolved if we run away like this. It might be better to be honest and ask for a conversation.�
�What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know what we have done? All we can do is fight to the end. Do you have any evidence other than the letter?�
�But��
�Master will be the one to decide. Don�t talk anymore. Let�s go!�
Jeonghwa led the disciples and climbed the rope.
Yong Seol-ran was the last to go. She looked in the direction where Pyo-wol disappeared.
�Huu�� JrNovels.com
~ LEAVE A COMMENT ~