Chapter: 742
�I have brought you a message from the sect leader.�
�Sect leader?�
�Lend me your ears for a moment��
At Pyo-wol�s words, Dugong brought his ears closer to Pyo-wol without showing any signs of doubt.
Puuc!
At that moment, a ghost dagger pierced his ear.�
Dugong�s eyes widened. He couldn�t even scream.
�W, why did you?�
Dugong�s thoughts did not continue until the end. This is because Pyo-wol pushed the ghost dagger deeper into Dugong�s ear.
A porcelain bottle containing Seven Step Soul Chasing Acid fell from his dead hand. If the bottle fell to the floor and broke, a tremendous amount of poison would spread. But Pyo-wol managed to catch the bottle before it could even hit the floor.
The disciples of Dugong have yet to notice his death. Because everything happened so quickly.
Pyo-wol laid Dugong�s body on the floor and then killed his disciples one by one.
He would kill them in either two ways. One is by cutting them using the ghost dagger or by strangling their throat using the Soul-Reaping Thread.�
Dugong�s disciples could not even scream as they died one after another.
In an instant, the underground cave became a land of death.�
A place where no one would dare to enter because of the poison.
A place that is unnecessarily vast and full of darkness.
Pyo-wol liked this place.
Looking at the underground cave reminded him of the days when he was still learning how to kill. It was a time when he couldn�t relax for even a single moment because it was full of various machinery and traps.
Pyo-wol looked at the underground cave. He grasped the terrain and carefully observed what was inside.
Dugong and his disciples almost lived here. It was extremely rare for them to come out. Others were also reluctant to contact them. Because of that, they gathered all the things they needed to live.
The things were piled all up in a warehouse made by remodeling one side of the underground cave.
Pyo-wol nodded.
�Good!�
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Inmok sat cross-legged and was absorbed in his thoughts.
He was a member of the Mad Blood Monks. He was also so incredibly dedicated that he did not neglect his martial arts for even a single day.
No matter what, he would always take the time to hone his martial arts skills. Thanks to that, his martial skills surpassed the level of the Mad Blood Monks and were comparable to those of the Demon Blood Monks.
Although Tak-mok is the leader of the Mad Blood Monks, Inmok was the strongest among the Mad Blood Monks simply in terms of martial arts.
He couldn�t train because he has been wandering around Namling Forest for the past few days. Therefore, as soon as he returned to his residence, Inmok entered meditation. JrNovels.com
�Sect leader?�
�Lend me your ears for a moment��
At Pyo-wol�s words, Dugong brought his ears closer to Pyo-wol without showing any signs of doubt.
Puuc!
At that moment, a ghost dagger pierced his ear.�
Dugong�s eyes widened. He couldn�t even scream.
�W, why did you?�
Dugong�s thoughts did not continue until the end. This is because Pyo-wol pushed the ghost dagger deeper into Dugong�s ear.
A porcelain bottle containing Seven Step Soul Chasing Acid fell from his dead hand. If the bottle fell to the floor and broke, a tremendous amount of poison would spread. But Pyo-wol managed to catch the bottle before it could even hit the floor.
The disciples of Dugong have yet to notice his death. Because everything happened so quickly.
Pyo-wol laid Dugong�s body on the floor and then killed his disciples one by one.
He would kill them in either two ways. One is by cutting them using the ghost dagger or by strangling their throat using the Soul-Reaping Thread.�
Dugong�s disciples could not even scream as they died one after another.
In an instant, the underground cave became a land of death.�
A place where no one would dare to enter because of the poison.
A place that is unnecessarily vast and full of darkness.
Pyo-wol liked this place.
Looking at the underground cave reminded him of the days when he was still learning how to kill. It was a time when he couldn�t relax for even a single moment because it was full of various machinery and traps.
Pyo-wol looked at the underground cave. He grasped the terrain and carefully observed what was inside.
Dugong and his disciples almost lived here. It was extremely rare for them to come out. Others were also reluctant to contact them. Because of that, they gathered all the things they needed to live.
The things were piled all up in a warehouse made by remodeling one side of the underground cave.
Pyo-wol nodded.
�Good!�
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Inmok sat cross-legged and was absorbed in his thoughts.
He was a member of the Mad Blood Monks. He was also so incredibly dedicated that he did not neglect his martial arts for even a single day.
No matter what, he would always take the time to hone his martial arts skills. Thanks to that, his martial skills surpassed the level of the Mad Blood Monks and were comparable to those of the Demon Blood Monks.
Although Tak-mok is the leader of the Mad Blood Monks, Inmok was the strongest among the Mad Blood Monks simply in terms of martial arts.
He couldn�t train because he has been wandering around Namling Forest for the past few days. Therefore, as soon as he returned to his residence, Inmok entered meditation. JrNovels.com
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