Chapter 595: PAID

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Crack.

The sound of something fracturing echoed from somewhere.

A visible ripple formed in the space, as if cracks were spreading, and the pressure in the room grew palpable.

An overwhelming energy.

This was nothing like the oppressive aura Yuri had felt earlier; her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

“Haa… haa…”

Even breathing became a struggle.

It was the most intense killing intent she had ever experienced.

“Princess…!”

Ubeom moved as if to intervene, reacting to Yuri’s state.

“Stop.”

A voice spoke up from the front.

It was one of the Crimson Feather’s escorts.

“If you move, you’ll be cut down.”

The voice carried no trace of exaggeration—it was pure sincerity.

Ubeom felt the weight of it and hesitated to act.

The warning wasn’t directed at him specifically.

Ubeom could see it.

The gaze of the speaker was fixed entirely on the princess.

Could he stop this?

Ubeom bit his lip as he assessed the situation.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“I can’t stop him.”

At least, not as he was now.

Even the slightest movement sent shocks of pain through his arm.

The opponent was far stronger than expected.

It wasn’t just that he couldn’t defend Yuri in this oppressive atmosphere—he couldn’t even muster the confidence to try.

“To think a warrior from Zhongyuan could be this powerful…”

He clenched his teeth, acknowledging the harsh reality.

The strength of the opponent far exceeded his expectations.

The swordsman in front of him, as well as the woman who had effortlessly intercepted him—

“I noticed it before as well.”

Her sudden, precise movements to target his neck, her calm, expressionless demeanor, and her lethal precision.

She was a master of her craft, a seasoned assassin.

Even if Ubeom hadn’t been injured…

No.

“Even if I were at my full strength…”

It wasn’t just the swordsman in front of him.

Could he have defended Yuri from that woman’s fingertips?

He had no confidence.

Swallowing his frustration, Ubeom came to an unsettling realization.

“It’s not just White Fox.”

He had heard tales of Zhongyuan warriors rivaling the strength of those from the Northern Sea, but he had never imagined they would be this formidable.

And at their age?

How had they reached such heights of power?