Chapter 118: Gwanggeomneung-4
In that brief moment, Seon Woo-jin had to prepare for a surprise attack.
His reasoning was that if he was going to be discovered anyway, it was better to strike first.
Given the overwhelming difference in martial prowess and his physical condition, his chances of winning were slim, but he couldn’t just let himself die.
So, just as he was about to leap forward at the creature raising its head, a sudden voice rang out.
– Master! Please stay safe!
The voice came from far away—it was Dang Yeo-eun’s.
At that, Mak Woo-jeon’s head, which had been about to turn upward, whipped around in that direction.
“Grrrrrrrrr!”
And the creature shot out toward that direction again.
It was a charge with the same fierce momentum as before.
Seon Woo-jin barely managed to hold back a sigh he almost let slip.
He had truly narrowly escaped death.
‘Barely made it. Haa.’
Dang Yeo-eun had spoken not so much because she understood the situation, but probably just out of concern for him.
Even though she must have known she could be in danger too.
Her kindness touched him all the more.
After the battle dust settled, Seon Woo-jin landed on the ground.
Her gratitude was appreciated, but he couldn’t let the creature go to her like this.
Just as Mak Woo-jeon vanished from sight, Seon Woo-jin gathered his energy and let out a cry.
“Kihahahahaha!”
That precious sound—it was the very laughter that had once emanated from the Blue-Red Twin Swords.