Chapter: 573
He could clearly see someone, but he couldn�t feel any trace of their presence.
This is the first time this has happened since he came to Jianghu.
There were many times that people couldn�t feel his presence, but this was the first time he couldn�t feel someone�s presence.
All of Pyo-wol�s nerves were all on edge. Like a hedgehog with thorns, his nerves rose sharply and his senses expanded.
Tuck!
However, Pyo-wol�s sense was blocked in the middle infront of him. Something faint, as if obscured by a dense mist, disturbed the senses of Pyo-wol.
A red light flashed in Pyo-wol�s eyes.
Because it was the first time he felt such a sense of crisis.
Suddenly, his muscles stiffened and his shoulders tightened.
Pyo-wol, with Nam Shin-woo on one side, stood tall and looked at the approaching person.
At that moment, a gust of wind blew and swirled around Pyo-wol�s whole body.
It was not just Pyo-wol�s illusion that the wind that should have been refreshing felt eerie. The wind swept through Pyo-wol�s whole body with a will.
In Pyo-wol�s eyes, the figure of the unknown enemy grew darker and darker.
Now it seemed that only two red lights were floating in the darkness.
For a moment, he felt the presence on the other side startled.
Pyo-wol widened the senses of his whole body. Then he felt the wind blowing through him� get stronger.
It was like a snake crawling all over his body.
That feeling was not unfamiliar to Pyo-Wol.
Snakes feel, measure, and grasp their opponents with their whole body.
He felt the snakes� sensations in the wind.
The wind was scanning Pyo-wol�s whole body, trying to grasp everything. To be precise, the person who was controlling the wind is trying to figure out Pyo-wol.
But he didn�t know.
Pyo-wol is not a person who shows his inner feelings to others.�
Rather, it was the opposite.
Pyo-wol�s energy began to move.
After squeezing the wind that ran through his body, it began to seep in the opposite direction.
Just as a single drop of ink pollutes the clear water in a basin, Pyo-wol�s dark and humid air pollutes the wind making it go back to the original source.
The air from Pyo-wol moved like a snake, splitting into numerous of pieces.
�Tsk!�
The sound of a tongue clicking erupted from the mouth of the person who was trying to use the wind to measure Pyo-wol. Although his face remained invisible, there was a sign of disappointment coming from his body. JrNovels.com