“What the hell is this monstrous thing…?”
Since she was staring blankly at me, I turned the blood spear around and smashed the Ghost Gate again.
This time, I punched a huge hole right through the middle of the door.
Yeom Saha barely dodged, flying aside as the blood spear that had broken the door came hurtling straight toward her.
“Ugh…!”
But it had been close.
When the ribbon on her jeogori tore and the front fell open, Yeom Saha threw off the garment and shouted at me.
“Sis, sis~? Calm down~! There’s nothing good for you in being so brutish~!”
She was obviously just running her mouth to buy time, so I threw another blood spear at the Ghost Gate as it appeared without hesitation.
Bang...
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