Chapter: 392
Cheong Yeob opened his eyes as he exhaled the breath he had trapped deep in his lungs. His eyes were clearer than before he came here.
Still, he could not help but be bothered.
It was because it was only a temporary measure of dealing with his internal injuries and not a proper treatment.
In order to completely heal his internal injuries, he had to go back to the Qingcheng sect, take the necessary pills, and focus on practicing the Ungong Yosang for more than two or three months.
�But should we be satisfied with the suppression of Jeonghwa for now?�
The battle between Jeonghwa and Cheong Yeob was not a simple fight.
Each of them was a great disciple of their own sect and they were martial artists who are likely to be the next generation of sect leaders. Their confrontation was a confrontation between the Emei sect and Qingcheng sect, and it was a battle that could determine which sect the flow of the Sichuan would fall to in the future.
Fortunately, Cheong Yeob managed to overwhelm Jeonghwa.
This meant that the Qingcheng sect could overwhelm the Emei sect in the next era as well. Even if the Emei sect or Jeonghwa denied the outcome, others who have watched their fight will think otherwise.
It was such an important fight, so Cheong-yeop gave his all to win.
�Huh! I�ll have to rest for a while and then get back on board.�
That was then.
Ssreuk!
A strange voice reached Cheong Yeob�s ears.
Someone is coming into the place where he is staying. At first, he thought it was no big deal.
No matter how detached the annex was, the disciples of the Qingcheng sect are still guarding it, and some of them regularly monitor and report the condition of the Cheong Yeob.
It was not at all strange to sense a presence at times.
However, Cheong Yeob felt a strong sense of incongruity.
It was because of the soft footsteps.
No matter how careful the disciples of the Qingcheng sect were, they could not lighten the sound of their footsteps like this.
�Then is it the Golden Gate�s sect leader? No! If it�s him, there�s no reason to hide his footsteps like this.�
Cheong Yeob got up from his cross-legged seat.
At that moment, the door quietly opened and someone came in.
The moment he saw the person who came in unexpectedly, a deep frown broke out between Cheong Yeob�s forehead.
Because the face of the uninvited guest is so handsome.
The beautiful appearance that makes a woman fall in love with him the moment she sees him and his bright red eyes even in the dark alarmed Cheong Yeob.
Cheong Yeob said while holding the sword that was standing next to him.
�Who are you?�
�Pyo-wol.�
The man, Pyo-wol, revealed his identity. JrNovels.com
Still, he could not help but be bothered.
It was because it was only a temporary measure of dealing with his internal injuries and not a proper treatment.
In order to completely heal his internal injuries, he had to go back to the Qingcheng sect, take the necessary pills, and focus on practicing the Ungong Yosang for more than two or three months.
�But should we be satisfied with the suppression of Jeonghwa for now?�
The battle between Jeonghwa and Cheong Yeob was not a simple fight.
Each of them was a great disciple of their own sect and they were martial artists who are likely to be the next generation of sect leaders. Their confrontation was a confrontation between the Emei sect and Qingcheng sect, and it was a battle that could determine which sect the flow of the Sichuan would fall to in the future.
Fortunately, Cheong Yeob managed to overwhelm Jeonghwa.
This meant that the Qingcheng sect could overwhelm the Emei sect in the next era as well. Even if the Emei sect or Jeonghwa denied the outcome, others who have watched their fight will think otherwise.
It was such an important fight, so Cheong-yeop gave his all to win.
�Huh! I�ll have to rest for a while and then get back on board.�
That was then.
Ssreuk!
A strange voice reached Cheong Yeob�s ears.
Someone is coming into the place where he is staying. At first, he thought it was no big deal.
No matter how detached the annex was, the disciples of the Qingcheng sect are still guarding it, and some of them regularly monitor and report the condition of the Cheong Yeob.
It was not at all strange to sense a presence at times.
However, Cheong Yeob felt a strong sense of incongruity.
It was because of the soft footsteps.
No matter how careful the disciples of the Qingcheng sect were, they could not lighten the sound of their footsteps like this.
�Then is it the Golden Gate�s sect leader? No! If it�s him, there�s no reason to hide his footsteps like this.�
Cheong Yeob got up from his cross-legged seat.
At that moment, the door quietly opened and someone came in.
The moment he saw the person who came in unexpectedly, a deep frown broke out between Cheong Yeob�s forehead.
Because the face of the uninvited guest is so handsome.
The beautiful appearance that makes a woman fall in love with him the moment she sees him and his bright red eyes even in the dark alarmed Cheong Yeob.
Cheong Yeob said while holding the sword that was standing next to him.
�Who are you?�
�Pyo-wol.�
The man, Pyo-wol, revealed his identity. JrNovels.com
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