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Fortunately, it didn't seem like the bandit was lying.
As Woo-Moon walked up the canyon, he felt a large number of figures strong enough to trigger his senses.
Woo-Moon used the stealth technique he had previously learned from Ma-Ra to approach the base while avoiding the guards. Then, he used a lightness art to scale the wall.
As he looked around, one of the larger barracks caught his gaze.
‘That should work.’
He melded into the darkness and shifted like a ghost, slipping into the barracks without being detected by the guards. There, he slowly moved behind a middle-aged man and put a sword to his throat.
“Get up.”
As the man flinched and tried to move, Woo-Moon simultaneously pressed the man’s speech and movement acupoints, rendering him mute and paralyzed.
Woo-Moon had picked his target carefully. The man was a Transcendent expert and probably knew most of the things that happened within the Cruel Sandstorm Riders.
He placed his hand on the man’s abdomen and gently imbued him with qi.
“...!”
The middle-aged man was flustered. He could feel Woo-Moon’s qi seeping into his dantian and coating it. It was as if Woo-Moon had his dantian in the palm of his hand, able to destroy it with but a thought.
“Listen carefully. I only have a single question. As long as you can answer me, your life and your cultivation will be safe.”
Woo-Moon used his qi to create a qi barrier around...
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