The alchemy disciple couldn't react and could only close his eyes in panic.
However, when a few seconds passed by and he felt nothing, the alchemy disciple opened his eyes wondering if death was this painless. Was he already in the afterlife?
But he wasn't dead, Ji-Hoon had stopped his sword just inches away from his neck.
In the end, he couldn't kill these people.
Ji-Hoon might have only joined the Academy in order to complete his mission, but these disciples had become his friends over the past three years he had been in the Academy.
Ji-Hoon clicked his tongue and was about to withdraw his sword to try and make a run for it once again. However, a sword suddenly appeared out of nowhere from behind this alchemy disciple to stab him in his abdomen.
Yun-Soo's head slipped from behind the alchemy disciple to show Ji-Hoon that malicious grin on his face.
"You… fucking bastard."
