Chapter: 389
The further north she went, the stronger the opponent�s presence was felt.�
But at one point, the presence of the opponent she was chasing completely disappeared.
�What?�
Yong Seol-ran stopped where the last presence of the opponent was sensed and looked around.�
But there was no suspicious presence anywhere.
�Was it an illusion?�
Yong Seol-ran immediately shook her head.
Although it was only for a moment, she clearly felt the energy of an unfamiliar existence.
It was neither a mouse nor a cat. It was obviously human.
Yong Seol-ran narrowed her eyes and looked around. But she didn�t feel anything either.
She felt haunted. It was as if something invisible had made fun of her. Yong Seol-ran raised her senses once again with a confused expression. However, there were no suspicious signs anywhere.
Yong Seol-ran eventually left the area helplessly.
Shortly after she disappeared, someone walked out of the shade of a wall not far away.
It was Pyo-wol who moved while masking his presence. Pyo-wol looked in the direction where Yong Seol-ran disappeared.
�She truly has good senses.�
Until now, no martial artist had successfully sensed his movements.
Yong Seol-ran was the first person to detect his presence since he came into the world. However, once Pyo-wol made up his mind to completely hide his presence, she failed to notice him even though she was just a short distance away.
If Pyo-wol was determined to hide his presence, there was no existence in the world that could find him. Just seeing Yong Seol-ran convinced Pyo-wol of his skills.
Pyo-wol took another step.
Now that his destination was not far away, there was no reason to carry out light footwork techniques.After a while, his destination appeared in front of him.
Golden River Clan.
A member of the Three Clans and was the place where the disciples of the Qingcheng sect stayed.
Like the Hundred Flower Room, there was a strict security network at the Golden River Clan. The faces of the warriors guarding the Golden River Clan were all tired. But no one neglected their duty.
�We don�t know when the Emei sect will attack, so everyone, keep your guards up.�
�Those dirty Emei sect bitches.�
It was already dawn, but the warriors guarding the Golden River Clan were burning with anger towards the Emei sect.
Yesterday, they lost many of their colleagues to the Emei sect.�
No matter how much they prevailed in the fight, the sadness of losing a comrade did not go away.
Their feelings of sorrow turned into anger towards the Emei sect.
Their eyes were full of fire as they stood on the lookout for the Emei sect, fearing that they would launch an attack.� JrNovels.com
But at one point, the presence of the opponent she was chasing completely disappeared.
�What?�
Yong Seol-ran stopped where the last presence of the opponent was sensed and looked around.�
But there was no suspicious presence anywhere.
�Was it an illusion?�
Yong Seol-ran immediately shook her head.
Although it was only for a moment, she clearly felt the energy of an unfamiliar existence.
It was neither a mouse nor a cat. It was obviously human.
Yong Seol-ran narrowed her eyes and looked around. But she didn�t feel anything either.
She felt haunted. It was as if something invisible had made fun of her. Yong Seol-ran raised her senses once again with a confused expression. However, there were no suspicious signs anywhere.
Yong Seol-ran eventually left the area helplessly.
Shortly after she disappeared, someone walked out of the shade of a wall not far away.
It was Pyo-wol who moved while masking his presence. Pyo-wol looked in the direction where Yong Seol-ran disappeared.
�She truly has good senses.�
Until now, no martial artist had successfully sensed his movements.
Yong Seol-ran was the first person to detect his presence since he came into the world. However, once Pyo-wol made up his mind to completely hide his presence, she failed to notice him even though she was just a short distance away.
If Pyo-wol was determined to hide his presence, there was no existence in the world that could find him. Just seeing Yong Seol-ran convinced Pyo-wol of his skills.
Pyo-wol took another step.
Now that his destination was not far away, there was no reason to carry out light footwork techniques.After a while, his destination appeared in front of him.
Golden River Clan.
A member of the Three Clans and was the place where the disciples of the Qingcheng sect stayed.
Like the Hundred Flower Room, there was a strict security network at the Golden River Clan. The faces of the warriors guarding the Golden River Clan were all tired. But no one neglected their duty.
�We don�t know when the Emei sect will attack, so everyone, keep your guards up.�
�Those dirty Emei sect bitches.�
It was already dawn, but the warriors guarding the Golden River Clan were burning with anger towards the Emei sect.
Yesterday, they lost many of their colleagues to the Emei sect.�
No matter how much they prevailed in the fight, the sadness of losing a comrade did not go away.
Their feelings of sorrow turned into anger towards the Emei sect.
Their eyes were full of fire as they stood on the lookout for the Emei sect, fearing that they would launch an attack.� JrNovels.com
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