Chapter: 313
Heo Ranju looked up at Pyo-wol with an expression as if saying that she was deceived. She had initially guessed that Pyo-wol had mastered martial arts, but she didn�t know that he was hiding such a tremendous force.
She felt like she was being deceived by Pyo-Wol.
�Rain, cowardly.
Her face was horribly contorted.
It was painful and even shameful.
The last thing Pyo-wol said before turning around was,
�The next time you say something like that, I�ll kill you.�
Heo Ranju trembled as if she was splashed by cold water. Pyo-wol�s words did not feel like a mere threat.
�I was wrong! Pyo-wol is stronger than I thought.�
Heo Ranju�s eyes shone sharply as she looked at Pyo-wol�s back as he walked away. Although she was devastated by an unexpected blow, she did not consider herself defeated.
The thing she is most confident about is that her whip-wielding expedient is not like a wooden ball.
Of course, that didn�t mean the filthy feeling went away.
�It�s rotten! It hurts terribly.�
Heo Ranju stared at the back of Pyo-wol�s head for a long time. Pyo-wol ignored Heo Ranju�s gaze from behind and moved on.
He initially thought about stopping Heo Ranju�s breathing. However, he refrained from doing so because it seemed that there would be more harm than good.
By killing Nam Hosan, the clash of the Thunder Clan and Qingcheng sect was brought about, but there was no need to get people�s attention by killing Heo Ranju.
Pyo-wol found a guest house with an empty room.
The place he found was Song Guest House. As the name suggests, it was a guest house run by a man having a Song surname. The size of the guest house is not very large, but since it was recently built, all facilities were clean.
After getting a clean isolated room, Pyo-wol ate on the first floor.
On the first floor, quite a few people were gathering and eating. All of their topics by far were about Nam Hosan.
�Did the Qingcheng sect really kill Nam Hosan?�
�Wasn�t there a trace of the Qingcheng sect�s martial arts on Namhosan�s body?�
�It can be imitated, right?�
�What do you mean? I heard that the more difficult the technique, the more unique traces it would leave. Such traces can never be imitated.�
�Then you mean that the Qingcheng sect is really at fault? Why would they when they�re in a situation like this?�
�Who knows?�
�Whoo! Let�s just drink.�
People raised their glasses with anxious faces. Numerous other stories have been told. Pyo-wol listened to all the stories while eating.
The little information he heard like this helped him a lot.
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