The moment the stone door was kicked open, the sight before them stunned even Gang Ryeong.
"Eh?"
His mind reeled with confusion.
Right in front of him, the hunched man was bound with ropes and completely unconscious.
Meanwhile, the young lady he had seen earlier stood firm, sword in hand, her expression stern.
She radiated a heroic and spirited presence…
like a strong heroine.
Her long white hair, like snow, fluttered in the wind, and her clothes covered her entire body from head to toe, not revealing a single inch of skin.
"This woman is interesting." Gang Ryeong narrowed his eyes. He hadn't sensed it before, but this woman radiated a terrifying presence unlike anything he has seen in this world until now.
Even Chun Ma didn't have a strong presence.
"Is she a…"
A terrifying thought bloomed in his heart.
Second-stage Martial Artist!
Or even higher.
This was a realm that Gang Ryeong was uncertain about.
