Chapter 502: Ipwang War (2)
Without a doubt.
It was someone’s gaze.
Ma Se-in had long honed his sensory perception through the Jeong Family's Internal Cultivation Technique. It was impossible for him to dismiss such a peculiar sensation as mere illusion.
Even the top martial artists who had been locked in combat on the mountain path had come to a halt.
Only the sound of the wind, carrying the remnants of a barren winter and brushing against the skeletal branches, echoed emptily through the air.
‘What is this...?’
But Ma Se-in forcefully ignored the suffocating sensation gripping his entire body and pulled at Hong Jugeom’s arm.
Moving his body wasn’t difficult. Strangely, the gaze that had plunged down from an unfathomable height did not feel unfamiliar to him. There was no killing intent. At least, that was how it seemed to him.
Smack!
He started running again.
At the same time, the immense presence that had devoured the sky vanished. It left behind only a faint trace of a familiar intent in Ma Se-in’s mind.
―I’m in seclusion. Sorry, just hold on for a little while.