Chapter: 657
All of a sudden, he felt a movement behind his back.
�Who are you?�
Cheong-gyeong asked in a soft voice, thinking that it was another disciple of the Qingcheng sect who was approaching.�
But there was no answer.
It was then that Cheong-gyeong sensed a strange atmosphere.
�Why aren�t you answering� Keuk!�
At that moment, a black hand covered Cheong-gyeong�s face.
Cheong-gyeong could not scream and was suppressed at once. As soon as the hands covered his face, he was paralyzed and was unable to move.
Cheong-gyeong fell backwards like a rotten old tree.
�Kueugk!�
He tried to scream, but no voice came out of his mouth.
At that moment, a black figure suddenly appeared.
He knew the unknown figure was a human, but since they were wrapped in black, their facial features weren�t clear.
The black figure was Heukam.
Heukam squatted by Cheong-gyeong�s head and looked at him for a long time. Cheong-gyeong could only stare at Heukam with his eyes wide open.
�How dare you do this in the vicinity of the Qingcheng sect! Reveal your identity, you bastard!�
Cheong-gyeong looked into Heukam, trying to express his thoughts in his eyes. However, Heukam did not show any emotion even when looking at the eyes of Cheong-gyeong.
Rather, he stared intently into Cheong-gyeong as if observing him.
Heukam�s eyes didn�t have a white sclera. As Cheong-gyeong stared into Heukam�s all-black eyes, his anger suddenly surged.
Heukam�s eyes reminded Cheong-gyeong of the memories he had already buried in the depths of his heart.
The figure of Heukam disappeared, and instead, a warrior whom he thought of as an idol appeared. A man who he respected more than anyone else and wanted to be like.
It was just Mu Jeong-jin.
�Why did you do that? Why did you learn black magic?�
However, despite his cry, Mu Jeong-jin did not give any answer and just looked at him coldly.
�You made the Qingcheng sect like this. You caused the reputation of the Qingcheng sect to fall to the bottom. How will you take on this responsibility? Answer me!�
�You don�t deserve my answer.�
For the first time, Mu Jeong-jin answered. His answer made Cheong-gyeong even more angry.
�This is your fault. You should take responsibility for bringing the Qingcheng sect into hell.�
Cheong-gyeong had a fit. He screamed until his throat was about to burst and he looked at Mu Jeong-jin as if he was about to eat him up. But in reality, he didn�t even move.
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