Chapter: 371
He pressed Jang Muryang with his swift movements like a leopard. Cheongsan was so swift that Jang Muryang could not keep up with him.
Because of that, he fought without taking a break. Jang Muryang clenched his teeth and looked around.
Yang Woo-jeong and Daoshi Goh were also fighting against the members of the Qingchengs ect, but still, the Emei sect and the Hundred Flower Room were being pushed back.
�Why haven�t they come yet?�
He remembered the warriors he sent to his residence. By now, they should have brought the rest of the Black Cloud Corps that were in their residence.
�What the hell is going on?�
* * *
Drip!
Drops of blood wet the earth.
Jo Jeoksan, a mercenary of the Black Cloud Corps, stared blankly at the blood flowing from his body.
The red blood that started from his neck and ran down his shoulders and arms felt as if it belonged to someone else. But the blood that fell to the ground was definitely his.
�Keeuc!�
Jo Jeoksan groaned and grabbed his neck. He felt the cold touch of metal on the tip of his finger. It didn�t take long to notice that it was the dagger�s handle.
�You, you?�
Jo Jeoksan looked at the owner of the dagger.
A dark figure suddenly appeared on the road and suddenly attacked him as he was on his way to call his colleagues.�
It was Pyo-wol. And the dagger stuck in the neck of Jo Jeoksan was the phantom dagger.
�You�re cowardly and shameless� Khyuk!�
Jo Jeoksan choked out blood from his mouth. His face was full of grievances. It was impossible for any physician to come and save him. Jo Jeoksan sensed his death.
As a member of the Black Cloud Corps, he wandered through many battlefields. Death was always near, and he thought that one day he would die too. But he didn�t know it would come so suddenly.
He never dreamed that a person who he didn�t even know would kill him. He was going to die without even knowing why.�
�I have to bring the Black Cloud Troops to Captain��
Even in his clouded mind, he considered it a shame that he could not carry out Jang Muryang�s orders. Jo Jeoksan�s body shook violently and collapsed helplessly.
Pyo-wol looked down at the dead Jo Jeoksan for a while and retrieved the phantom dagger using the Soul-Reaping Thread. He had no personal grudge against Jo Jeoksan.�
Still, the reason he secretly attacked and killed Jo Jeoksan was because when he was about to summoned the rest of the Black Cloud Corps. He couldn�t allow that to happen or else the board he had worked so hard would be messed up.
The Qingcheng sect and the Emei sect had to fight for as long as possible. Only then will they inflict fatal damage to each other.�
If the Black Cloud Corps intervened, the situation could have ended prematurely. That�s why Pyo-wol killed Jo Jeoksan whom Jang Muryang asked to ask for support.
As long as Jo Jeoksan is dead, the support that Jang Muryang has so longed for will not come. Even if they come, it will be too late.
Pyo-wol headed to the center of Chengdu, where the fight was taking place for quite some time.�
The closer he got to the center, the more intense the scent of blood was scattered along with smoke. So many people were lying on the floor either dead or injured. JrNovels.com
Because of that, he fought without taking a break. Jang Muryang clenched his teeth and looked around.
Yang Woo-jeong and Daoshi Goh were also fighting against the members of the Qingchengs ect, but still, the Emei sect and the Hundred Flower Room were being pushed back.
�Why haven�t they come yet?�
He remembered the warriors he sent to his residence. By now, they should have brought the rest of the Black Cloud Corps that were in their residence.
�What the hell is going on?�
* * *
Drip!
Drops of blood wet the earth.
Jo Jeoksan, a mercenary of the Black Cloud Corps, stared blankly at the blood flowing from his body.
The red blood that started from his neck and ran down his shoulders and arms felt as if it belonged to someone else. But the blood that fell to the ground was definitely his.
�Keeuc!�
Jo Jeoksan groaned and grabbed his neck. He felt the cold touch of metal on the tip of his finger. It didn�t take long to notice that it was the dagger�s handle.
�You, you?�
Jo Jeoksan looked at the owner of the dagger.
A dark figure suddenly appeared on the road and suddenly attacked him as he was on his way to call his colleagues.�
It was Pyo-wol. And the dagger stuck in the neck of Jo Jeoksan was the phantom dagger.
�You�re cowardly and shameless� Khyuk!�
Jo Jeoksan choked out blood from his mouth. His face was full of grievances. It was impossible for any physician to come and save him. Jo Jeoksan sensed his death.
As a member of the Black Cloud Corps, he wandered through many battlefields. Death was always near, and he thought that one day he would die too. But he didn�t know it would come so suddenly.
He never dreamed that a person who he didn�t even know would kill him. He was going to die without even knowing why.�
�I have to bring the Black Cloud Troops to Captain��
Even in his clouded mind, he considered it a shame that he could not carry out Jang Muryang�s orders. Jo Jeoksan�s body shook violently and collapsed helplessly.
Pyo-wol looked down at the dead Jo Jeoksan for a while and retrieved the phantom dagger using the Soul-Reaping Thread. He had no personal grudge against Jo Jeoksan.�
Still, the reason he secretly attacked and killed Jo Jeoksan was because when he was about to summoned the rest of the Black Cloud Corps. He couldn�t allow that to happen or else the board he had worked so hard would be messed up.
The Qingcheng sect and the Emei sect had to fight for as long as possible. Only then will they inflict fatal damage to each other.�
If the Black Cloud Corps intervened, the situation could have ended prematurely. That�s why Pyo-wol killed Jo Jeoksan whom Jang Muryang asked to ask for support.
As long as Jo Jeoksan is dead, the support that Jang Muryang has so longed for will not come. Even if they come, it will be too late.
Pyo-wol headed to the center of Chengdu, where the fight was taking place for quite some time.�
The closer he got to the center, the more intense the scent of blood was scattered along with smoke. So many people were lying on the floor either dead or injured. JrNovels.com
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