Chapter: 213
It was the clothes of the Emei disciples who died here. Pyo-wol had taken off the clothes of the male disciples and kept them here.
It was only here in the underground that he could stay naked since he was alone. But he couldn�t do that outside.
Pyo-wol wore the clothes that looked most intact.
It�s been a while since he has worn clothes, so the feeling was unfamiliar. But he thought he�d get used to it soon.
Just like it has been so far.
His preparation to leave was over.
There was no excitement.
His heart was so calm that it was strange.
Maybe� after being with the snakes for a long time, his heart had also become as cold as a snake.�
Pyo-wol spread his palms wide. Still, the bat didn�t even try to fly. Pyo-wol thought that the bat should be set free.�
Later on, the bat flapped its wings vigorously.
The bat fluttered in place for a moment, then began to soar vigorously into the air.
Pyo-wol looked carefully at the direction the bat was heading.
The bat soared towards the ceiling, changed direction and then headed towards a particular wall. And after a while, it disappeared.�
Pyo-wol moved in the direction the bat disappeared.
It was a wall that was located a dozen or so high above the ground. When he touched the wall, he felt a small crack.
The space was small enough for Pyo-wol�s head to fit in.�
Inside the wall was a pile of broken stones. It seems that the wall has recently weakened and collapsed.
Pyo-wol brought his face near the crack.�
He felt a cold wind. Air is coming in from the outside.
�Hou�eup!�
Pyo-wol inhaled the fresh air coming in from the outside, deep in his lungs.
There was nothing special about the air as it entered through the underground passage, but the feeling was different.
Pyo-wol�s heart was beating faster than usual just because the air had flown in from the outside, and not simply from the underground cavity.
This crack was another uncharted space for Pyo-Wol.
Little bats were small enough to crawl in there, but no one can guarantee if there was room for a person to pass through.
If one would make a mistake, they could get stuck in the middle and be unable to continue or go back. No matter how good a person�s martial arts were, any normal person couldn�t help but feel fear.�
But Pyo-wol was different.
After living in harmony with the darkness and snakes for a long time, he could no longer feel the emotion called fear.
Pyo-wol shoved his head into a small crack. JrNovels.com
It was only here in the underground that he could stay naked since he was alone. But he couldn�t do that outside.
Pyo-wol wore the clothes that looked most intact.
It�s been a while since he has worn clothes, so the feeling was unfamiliar. But he thought he�d get used to it soon.
Just like it has been so far.
His preparation to leave was over.
There was no excitement.
His heart was so calm that it was strange.
Maybe� after being with the snakes for a long time, his heart had also become as cold as a snake.�
Pyo-wol spread his palms wide. Still, the bat didn�t even try to fly. Pyo-wol thought that the bat should be set free.�
Later on, the bat flapped its wings vigorously.
The bat fluttered in place for a moment, then began to soar vigorously into the air.
Pyo-wol looked carefully at the direction the bat was heading.
The bat soared towards the ceiling, changed direction and then headed towards a particular wall. And after a while, it disappeared.�
Pyo-wol moved in the direction the bat disappeared.
It was a wall that was located a dozen or so high above the ground. When he touched the wall, he felt a small crack.
The space was small enough for Pyo-wol�s head to fit in.�
Inside the wall was a pile of broken stones. It seems that the wall has recently weakened and collapsed.
Pyo-wol brought his face near the crack.�
He felt a cold wind. Air is coming in from the outside.
�Hou�eup!�
Pyo-wol inhaled the fresh air coming in from the outside, deep in his lungs.
There was nothing special about the air as it entered through the underground passage, but the feeling was different.
Pyo-wol�s heart was beating faster than usual just because the air had flown in from the outside, and not simply from the underground cavity.
This crack was another uncharted space for Pyo-Wol.
Little bats were small enough to crawl in there, but no one can guarantee if there was room for a person to pass through.
If one would make a mistake, they could get stuck in the middle and be unable to continue or go back. No matter how good a person�s martial arts were, any normal person couldn�t help but feel fear.�
But Pyo-wol was different.
After living in harmony with the darkness and snakes for a long time, he could no longer feel the emotion called fear.
Pyo-wol shoved his head into a small crack. JrNovels.com
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