Chapter: 393
Cheong Yeob tilted his head. Because it was the first time he had ever heard such a name. However, Cheong Yeob continued talking without panicking.
�Okay. Pyo-wol! Why did you hide like a stray cat at this midnight hour?�
�There is no one who sneaks in at night and comes with a good purpose. The same goes for me.�
�I asked a stupid question.� The one who comes is not good, the one who is good will not come.3�
Cheong Yeob�s expression stiffened.
�I ask one last question. Did you possibly kill the young master of the Thunder Clan?�
�That�s right.�
�So it was you. Could I possibly know why you killed him?�
�To attract the attention of the Qingcheng sect.�
Pyo-wol answered meekly. He knew the reason why Cheong Yeob was talking like this was to get stall for as much time as possible.
It didn�t matter though.�
Because Pyo-wol already suppressed all the soldiers who were already guarding the annex.
Cheong Yeob gave him a suspicious look.
�Have you ever had a Bon school and Eun Won? Why are you bringing the Qingcheng sect?�
�I have a grudge on both the Qingcheng sect and Emei sect.�
�Emei? If that�s the case then it must be your fault that a disciple of the Emei sect died.�
�That�s right.�
Pyo-wol gently nodded his head. Cheong Yeob�s expression darkened.
He was wasting time by talking to Pyo-wol, but still, no disciple from outside came running. It meant that Pyo-wol completely took over the space.
Cheong Yeob said, secretly raising his internal energy.
�A person who has a grudge against both the Qingcheng sect and Emei sect. I don�t think there was such a person. Can you tell me who you really are?�
�I�m an assassin.�
�Assassin?�
�It doesn�t seem like you remember. Anyway, because of the Emei sect, I was raised as an assassin, and became the public enemy of the Qingcheng sect.�
�Are you talking about what happened seven years ago?�
�I guess you still remembered. It seems you�re not that stupid.�
�Then you are the assassin who killed Woo Gunsang.�
�Yes.�
Pyo-wol nodded his head. A cold smile hung on his lips.�
In comparison, Cheong Yeob�s expression hardened even more. Because it reminded him of that day seven years ago. JrNovels.com