Chapter: 738
�I don�t think there�s any point in searching the Namling Forest any more than this. If he came here, he would have already been found. It seems that the information brought by Heukam is wrong.�
�I thought so. He has been usually condescending, pretending to be that good��
�We can�t trust bastards like Heukam who talks such nonsense after running away like a dog with a tail on its back.��
While waiting, the Mad Demon Blood Monks complained.
Heukam usually did not interact with anyone and lived in his own world.� Other people didn�t approach him because of his character of making fun of other people�s minds, but more than anything else, it was Heukam who looked down on others and pushed them aside.�
For that reason, there were very few people who liked Heukam in the Xiaoleiyin Temple.
It was the same with the Mad Demon Blood Monks.�
They complained that they had been fooled by the false information of Heukam. The anger they felt was even greater because they had suffered without being able to rest properly for the past few days.
In the end, the Mad Demon Blood Monks returned to the Xiaoleiyin Temple without any results.
The leader, Tak-mok, went to the abode of Hyeolbul to report, while the rest disbanded and returned to their respective dormitories.
Jeongmok, a member of the Mad Demon Blood Monk, also returned to his own residence and took off his clothes. There were small scratches all over his body. It was a scratch caused by the branches in the forest.
�Why should we go through all this trouble for one bastard?�
He groaned and lay down on the bed.
Jeongmok�s eyes, which had been staring at the ceiling indifferently, suddenly opened wide.
Someone was hanging upside down from the ceiling and looking down at him. His white face and bright red eyes were clearly visible.
Jeongmok blinked.
His brain was slow in recognizing the abnormal sight.�
The man who had been hanging from the ceiling silently came down and stood in front of the Jeongmok. Only then did Jeongmok realized that something was wrong and began to shout.
Puk!
At that moment, the intangible energy emitted by the man suppressed him.
�Keuk!�
Jeongmok widened his eyes.
His whole body was paralyzed, he couldn�t move.
Jeongmok desperately uses his qi. He tried to get rid of the energy paralyzing his own body by operating his own qi. But no matter how much he used his qi, his body remained stiff.
Only his eyelids and pupils could move.
Jeongmok�s eyes moved wildly from side to side. He was desperately trying to understand the situation he was in.
�It�s the assassin! Heukam�s words were true!�
It was then that he realized that what Heukam said was true, but it was already too late.
Pyo-wol stayed and collected information in the Xiaoleiyin Temple while Jeongmok and the rest of the Demon Blood Monk went out to find him in the Namling Forest.
Pyo-wol investigated the Xiaoleiyin Temple�s structure, leadership, and other personnel. He couldn�t gather much information on his own. Still, it was enough to understand how the Xiaoleiyin Temple was rolled and operated.� JrNovels.com
�I thought so. He has been usually condescending, pretending to be that good��
�We can�t trust bastards like Heukam who talks such nonsense after running away like a dog with a tail on its back.��
While waiting, the Mad Demon Blood Monks complained.
Heukam usually did not interact with anyone and lived in his own world.� Other people didn�t approach him because of his character of making fun of other people�s minds, but more than anything else, it was Heukam who looked down on others and pushed them aside.�
For that reason, there were very few people who liked Heukam in the Xiaoleiyin Temple.
It was the same with the Mad Demon Blood Monks.�
They complained that they had been fooled by the false information of Heukam. The anger they felt was even greater because they had suffered without being able to rest properly for the past few days.
In the end, the Mad Demon Blood Monks returned to the Xiaoleiyin Temple without any results.
The leader, Tak-mok, went to the abode of Hyeolbul to report, while the rest disbanded and returned to their respective dormitories.
Jeongmok, a member of the Mad Demon Blood Monk, also returned to his own residence and took off his clothes. There were small scratches all over his body. It was a scratch caused by the branches in the forest.
�Why should we go through all this trouble for one bastard?�
He groaned and lay down on the bed.
Jeongmok�s eyes, which had been staring at the ceiling indifferently, suddenly opened wide.
Someone was hanging upside down from the ceiling and looking down at him. His white face and bright red eyes were clearly visible.
Jeongmok blinked.
His brain was slow in recognizing the abnormal sight.�
The man who had been hanging from the ceiling silently came down and stood in front of the Jeongmok. Only then did Jeongmok realized that something was wrong and began to shout.
Puk!
At that moment, the intangible energy emitted by the man suppressed him.
�Keuk!�
Jeongmok widened his eyes.
His whole body was paralyzed, he couldn�t move.
Jeongmok desperately uses his qi. He tried to get rid of the energy paralyzing his own body by operating his own qi. But no matter how much he used his qi, his body remained stiff.
Only his eyelids and pupils could move.
Jeongmok�s eyes moved wildly from side to side. He was desperately trying to understand the situation he was in.
�It�s the assassin! Heukam�s words were true!�
It was then that he realized that what Heukam said was true, but it was already too late.
Pyo-wol stayed and collected information in the Xiaoleiyin Temple while Jeongmok and the rest of the Demon Blood Monk went out to find him in the Namling Forest.
Pyo-wol investigated the Xiaoleiyin Temple�s structure, leadership, and other personnel. He couldn�t gather much information on his own. Still, it was enough to understand how the Xiaoleiyin Temple was rolled and operated.� JrNovels.com
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