Chapter: 723
Heukam opened all the doors of the Red Tree Pagoda.
�They�re all� dead. Not a single person left��
Heukam murmured in disbelief.
When he came in yesterday, there were a lot of people in the Red Tree Pagoda, moving in a lively manner. Some of them have honed and practiced their martial arts, while others simply lived their daily lives.�
Among them, there were those who looked at Heukam with scornful eyes. There were such a variety of people but not all of them were cold.
�How?�
Although Heukam was in a deep sleep, he still mastered and developed his sense of awareness. The fact that he did not notice a lot of people had died maximized his fear.
Heukam opened the door leading to Yulmok-ah�s room which was at the top of the pagoda with trembling hands.
Heukam�s eyes widened.
Yulmok-ah was sitting in a chair.�
The colorful ornaments that she once wore as a substitute for weapons were nowhere to be found. It was clear that Yulmok-ah ornaments were the same ornaments found on the bed of Heukam.
Even though Heukam approached, Yulmok-ah did not respond.
Like everyone else, she was already out of breath.
Her wide-eyed eyes and the clenched teeth were still vivid as if she was about to leave her seat at any moment.
Heukam noticed the fear in Yulmok-ah�s expression.
He doesn�t know what happened before she died, but Yulmok-ah must have felt a terrible fear.
�Pyo� wol!�
He already knew who their killer was.
Pyo-wol was the only one who persistently pursued and harassed him from Chengdu.
Pyo-wol was a cruel hunter.
He has been slowly constricting the breath of Heukam like a snare.
He never rushed, nor did he ever show up. So even up to this point, Heukam had never seen Pyo-wol�s face.�
Pyo-wol has been tightening the noose around Heukam, while hiding himself like a ghost.
Even the Red Tree Pagoda, which Heukam believed in, could not stop him. Since the Red Tree Pagoda already collapsed, there was no other place nearby which could protect Heukam.
There was only one place left.
�The only way he can survive is to go to the Xiaoleiyin Temple.�
Heukam did not want to die.
He had killed countless people until now, but he didn�t want to be hit with a meaningless death like the warriors in the Red Tree Pagoda.
He wanted to be remembered as a fearsome creature until the very end. He didn�t want to be forgotten as someone who lost his life in vain at the hands of an assassin.
Heukam hurriedly ran out of Yulmok-ah�s room. JrNovels.com
�They�re all� dead. Not a single person left��
Heukam murmured in disbelief.
When he came in yesterday, there were a lot of people in the Red Tree Pagoda, moving in a lively manner. Some of them have honed and practiced their martial arts, while others simply lived their daily lives.�
Among them, there were those who looked at Heukam with scornful eyes. There were such a variety of people but not all of them were cold.
�How?�
Although Heukam was in a deep sleep, he still mastered and developed his sense of awareness. The fact that he did not notice a lot of people had died maximized his fear.
Heukam opened the door leading to Yulmok-ah�s room which was at the top of the pagoda with trembling hands.
Heukam�s eyes widened.
Yulmok-ah was sitting in a chair.�
The colorful ornaments that she once wore as a substitute for weapons were nowhere to be found. It was clear that Yulmok-ah ornaments were the same ornaments found on the bed of Heukam.
Even though Heukam approached, Yulmok-ah did not respond.
Like everyone else, she was already out of breath.
Her wide-eyed eyes and the clenched teeth were still vivid as if she was about to leave her seat at any moment.
Heukam noticed the fear in Yulmok-ah�s expression.
He doesn�t know what happened before she died, but Yulmok-ah must have felt a terrible fear.
�Pyo� wol!�
He already knew who their killer was.
Pyo-wol was the only one who persistently pursued and harassed him from Chengdu.
Pyo-wol was a cruel hunter.
He has been slowly constricting the breath of Heukam like a snare.
He never rushed, nor did he ever show up. So even up to this point, Heukam had never seen Pyo-wol�s face.�
Pyo-wol has been tightening the noose around Heukam, while hiding himself like a ghost.
Even the Red Tree Pagoda, which Heukam believed in, could not stop him. Since the Red Tree Pagoda already collapsed, there was no other place nearby which could protect Heukam.
There was only one place left.
�The only way he can survive is to go to the Xiaoleiyin Temple.�
Heukam did not want to die.
He had killed countless people until now, but he didn�t want to be hit with a meaningless death like the warriors in the Red Tree Pagoda.
He wanted to be remembered as a fearsome creature until the very end. He didn�t want to be forgotten as someone who lost his life in vain at the hands of an assassin.
Heukam hurriedly ran out of Yulmok-ah�s room. JrNovels.com
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