At Tae Kwang�s scolding, Woo Pyeong made an embarrassed expression.
�Ayu! This is why I can�t leave my master alone.�
�Stop nagging me.�
�I can�t help but do it whenever I see my Master.�
�I�m going to get a scab on my ears. You punk!�
�This master doesn�t know how to joke.�
�Anyway, I made a mistake taking in a disciple. What kind of hardship is this?�
�I�m having a hard time managing my master, too.�
Tae Kwang did not want to lose and refuted until the end. Woo Pyeong had a tired expression.�
As soon as the argument between the two seemed to be getting longer, Pyo-wol cut it off,
�If the two of you keep fighting, we will leave.�
�No, don�t! I�m sorry!�
Woo Pyeong showed an apologetic expression.
Tae Kwang also grasped the atmosphere and kept his mouth shut.
Woo Pyeong became serious.�
�If you don�t want to tell me your affiliation, then tell me where you are from instead. You can tell me that, right?�
�Sichuan.�
�I knew it. You�re the reaper of Sichuan.�
The atmosphere of the Woo Pyeong changed suddenly.
Light Novel: Volume 8 Episode 15
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The good-natured face of the taoist, who had been laughing so hard until now, had disappeared. The light in his eyes also faded and was replaced by cold, unfeeling eyes.�
Tae Kwang, who had been snickering from the side, also hardened like a stone statue.�
Until a while ago, he would always throw a side remark at his Master�s words, but now he didn�t say a word.�
Jjorreuk!
Woo Pyeong filled his glass with alcohol.�
But he didn�t drink. He just rubbed the glass with his finger.
When he heard the news, he couldn�t believe it easily. That�s why he thought that all the big minority brains of the Wudang sect were groundless rumors. JrNovels.com