Chapter: 230
It was after seeing the movement of the snakes that he found a clue. When the snakes crawled on the floor, it was much easier to operate the qi.�
The Sub-Thunder Snake method helped him with manifesting qi.
Pyo-wol�s boundless imagination was supported by the essence of the Sub-Thunder Snake method. The whole process of thinking, revising, re-challenging, and supplementing were performed at a speed that ordinary people could not even imagine.
A day on the eve of the month was equivalent to a few days for ordinary people.
That�s how the Soul-Reaping Thread was born.
Although it had not yet taken the form of a sword or a dagger the substance certainly existed.
Only Pyo-wol could feel and use it.�
Pyo-wol used the Soul-Reaping Thread to infiltrate the blood veins of the twins. His control was still weak, so he could only use three or four. That was only the amount that could be freely used. Later on, as he gets more advanced, he will be able to use it on all of his ten fingers.
�Sah, magic��
Yu Jin-san shouted in surprise.
The martial arts that Pyo-Wol put so much effort into seemed like magic in his eyes. It was the same for the other warriors.
Even if they knew about it, they could not see it, and at their level, no matter what they did, they could not understand the reality of Pyo-wol�s work.
�Kekkeuk!�
�Garrgh!�
The two brothers were on the verge of dying.
Still, neither Yu Jin-san nor the other members of the Cheongok-gwan dared to attack Pyo-wol.
Pyo-wol�s presence was overwhelming.�
It wasn�t because he did any remarkable martial arts, or used overwhelming violence, he just performed a strange skill.�
But they instinctively felt it.
That the man in front of him was something different.
The fact that there is something primal in him that makes people afraid.
�I�ll be devoured.�
Yu Jin-san once again recalled the damang he had seen in Yunnan.
Although he was the best warrior in Batang, he was nothing more than a regional leader on the outskirts of Sichuan. The leading sects in Sichuan did not even consider Cheongok-gwan a proper sect.
He forgot his pride and knelt down.
�Young Master! Please save them. I have no eyes, so I was rude to you. Please forgive me. I beg you like this!�
Yu Jin-san used to live with pride. Saving his face used to be more important than retaining his life, but not at this moment.� He felt a deep fear that he could not even dare to attack Pyo-wol. This was the first time in his life that he experienced such a feeling.
Just looking at Pyo-wol made his neck numb with a cold sweat running down his back.
It doesn�t matter if he�s alone, but if he makes a mistake, then the Cheongok-gwan could be annihilated.
Pyo-wol looked at Yu Jin-san.� JrNovels.com
The Sub-Thunder Snake method helped him with manifesting qi.
Pyo-wol�s boundless imagination was supported by the essence of the Sub-Thunder Snake method. The whole process of thinking, revising, re-challenging, and supplementing were performed at a speed that ordinary people could not even imagine.
A day on the eve of the month was equivalent to a few days for ordinary people.
That�s how the Soul-Reaping Thread was born.
Although it had not yet taken the form of a sword or a dagger the substance certainly existed.
Only Pyo-wol could feel and use it.�
Pyo-wol used the Soul-Reaping Thread to infiltrate the blood veins of the twins. His control was still weak, so he could only use three or four. That was only the amount that could be freely used. Later on, as he gets more advanced, he will be able to use it on all of his ten fingers.
�Sah, magic��
Yu Jin-san shouted in surprise.
The martial arts that Pyo-Wol put so much effort into seemed like magic in his eyes. It was the same for the other warriors.
Even if they knew about it, they could not see it, and at their level, no matter what they did, they could not understand the reality of Pyo-wol�s work.
�Kekkeuk!�
�Garrgh!�
The two brothers were on the verge of dying.
Still, neither Yu Jin-san nor the other members of the Cheongok-gwan dared to attack Pyo-wol.
Pyo-wol�s presence was overwhelming.�
It wasn�t because he did any remarkable martial arts, or used overwhelming violence, he just performed a strange skill.�
But they instinctively felt it.
That the man in front of him was something different.
The fact that there is something primal in him that makes people afraid.
�I�ll be devoured.�
Yu Jin-san once again recalled the damang he had seen in Yunnan.
Although he was the best warrior in Batang, he was nothing more than a regional leader on the outskirts of Sichuan. The leading sects in Sichuan did not even consider Cheongok-gwan a proper sect.
He forgot his pride and knelt down.
�Young Master! Please save them. I have no eyes, so I was rude to you. Please forgive me. I beg you like this!�
Yu Jin-san used to live with pride. Saving his face used to be more important than retaining his life, but not at this moment.� He felt a deep fear that he could not even dare to attack Pyo-wol. This was the first time in his life that he experienced such a feeling.
Just looking at Pyo-wol made his neck numb with a cold sweat running down his back.
It doesn�t matter if he�s alone, but if he makes a mistake, then the Cheongok-gwan could be annihilated.
Pyo-wol looked at Yu Jin-san.� JrNovels.com
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