Chapter 153: The Legacy of the Blood Cult (2)
TL: FoodieMonster007
Just as I thought, he’s hot on my tail, Baek Suryong sighed, sensing the Bloody Ripper’s menacing aura closing in on him.
“You scoundrel! I’ll skin you alive, soak you in salt water, tear you limb from limb, and feed you to the dogs!” the Bloody Ripper roared, his qi-infused voice sending tremors through the underground tunnel.
An ordinary martial artist would have clapped his hands over his ears and staggered, but not Baek Suryong. Without using any inner qi, he glanced back and shouted, “Are you trying to cause a cave-in? If you want to be buried along with your precious treasure, go ahead, keep yelling like that!”
Alarmed, the Bloody Ripper instantly held back from roaring. Just as Baek Suryong had pointed out, there was a real risk of the tunnel collapsing. Instead, he snarled through gritted teeth, “You bastard! Even grinding your bones wouldn’t satisfy me!”
Baek Suryong continued to run. The passage sloped downward and stretched on endlessly. In an attempt to stall his pursuer, he randomly sent waves of sword qi flying behind him, conveniently also snuffing out every torch along the way.
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Soon, darkness enveloped the path completely.
“Do you think hiding in the dark will let you escape my eyes?” the Bloody Ripper’s mocking laughter echoed from behind.