Chapter 252. Within Ten Paces, You'll Find A Fragrant Flower (23) (Teaser)
Yang Moon-Yeol was an archer.
He grabbed the longbow on his back and nocked an arrow.
“Bastard! I’ll kill you! Don’t underestimate the power of Martial Heaven!”
His eyes sparkled with madness as he drew the bow to the limit. He imbued all of his qi into the arrow and bowstring, to the point that he spat blood when he let go.
Twang!
The arrow gained rotational power from Yang Moon-Yeol’s fingertips. It flew through the air, creating a powerful vortex that broke the ground and tore space itself apart.
“Die, Song Woo-Moon!”
As he shouted, Yang Moon-Yeol’s eyes suddenly widened. Then, the arrow that he himself had shot pierced his own forehead. The moment it had reached within ten zhang of Woo-Moon, the arrow had simply turned around, as if the tornado-like momentum behind it simply did not exist.
Silenced flowed in Martial Heaven.
Woo-Moon walked without stopping toward the same place he had been looking at from the beginning until now—the place where the Martial Heaven God resided.
Thud, thud.
Only the sound of Woo-Moon’s footsteps filled the space.
He entered the first floor and slowly walked up to the second.
The third… the fourth… the fifth.
Finally, on...
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