Chapter Fifty-eight: All About Myung Haneul
The figure dragged her outside the cave without the goblins knowing. With the lamp on the one hand and the Empress, on the other hand, Haneul looked at the face of the one who saved her from being the feast of the night.
It was a lady probably in her thirties. Its beauty was still present as if it would never face together with the snake tattoo on her left eye.
When they exited the cave, the lady placed her down and took off the piece of cloth in her mouth.
"Haneul!" Yumi shrieked as she saw the Empress safe and sound.
Seeing this, Haneul scowled. "I thought you're dead."
Yumi pouted and looked at her with pleading eyes. "Eh. I'm sorry, okay? I'm gonna admit I acted rashly. It's my fault."
"It's a good thing that you are aware." Haneul then bluntly replied.
