Chapter: 1088
Thud! Thud!
A book on the shelf was removed and put back in again.
Pyo-wol read almost a dozen books in one sitting. He was reading at a dreadful pace.
He wanted to read more books, but it was impossible to stay in the Scripture Pavilion any longer.�
There was a great commotion outside the Scripture Pavilion a while ago. It seemed that the patience of the Wudang sect masters had reached its limit when he heard the people�s voices outside grew louder.
Tak!
Finally, Pyo-wol, who put the Battle of the Blood Heaven History on the bookshelf, came out of the Scripture Pavilion.
�You bastard! What did you waste so much time on?�
As soon as he came out, Woo-sung approached him with fierce eyes.
While Pyo-wol was in the Scripture Pavilion, he did not take his eyes off him for a single moment, and his eyes were all bloodshot.
�Taoist! Stop it.�
Woo Pyeong tried to stop him, but Woo-sung did not back down.
The other taoists� faces were full of anger as well.�
They all glared at Pyo-wol as if they were going to eat him. However, Pyo-wol didn�t even pay attention to them.
Pyo-wol�s appearance made the taoists more angry.
�This man��
�How dare you!�
They thought that Pyo-wol was ignoring them.
Their thoughts were true.
At this moment, they were not in Pyo-wol�s mind. The place where Pyo-wol�s gaze was directed was at the back of Woo-sung.
To be precise, it was at the staircase leading up to the Scripture Pavilion.
Hoo-hung!
Wind was blowing from the bottom of the stairs.
To be precise, someone was walking up, driving the wind.
The taoists, including Woo-sung, have yet to notice this fact. Their great anger toward Pyo-wol paralyzed their nerves and senses.
Only Woo Pyeong, who was sober, looked back when he felt a strange feeling.
Hoo-huung!
The wind got stronger.
It wasn�t until the strong wind blew to the point of fluttering everyone�s clothes that Woo-sung and the other masters realized that something unusual was happening.
They quickly turned around. Then they saw an old master descending the stairs. JrNovels.com
A book on the shelf was removed and put back in again.
Pyo-wol read almost a dozen books in one sitting. He was reading at a dreadful pace.
He wanted to read more books, but it was impossible to stay in the Scripture Pavilion any longer.�
There was a great commotion outside the Scripture Pavilion a while ago. It seemed that the patience of the Wudang sect masters had reached its limit when he heard the people�s voices outside grew louder.
Tak!
Finally, Pyo-wol, who put the Battle of the Blood Heaven History on the bookshelf, came out of the Scripture Pavilion.
�You bastard! What did you waste so much time on?�
As soon as he came out, Woo-sung approached him with fierce eyes.
While Pyo-wol was in the Scripture Pavilion, he did not take his eyes off him for a single moment, and his eyes were all bloodshot.
�Taoist! Stop it.�
Woo Pyeong tried to stop him, but Woo-sung did not back down.
The other taoists� faces were full of anger as well.�
They all glared at Pyo-wol as if they were going to eat him. However, Pyo-wol didn�t even pay attention to them.
Pyo-wol�s appearance made the taoists more angry.
�This man��
�How dare you!�
They thought that Pyo-wol was ignoring them.
Their thoughts were true.
At this moment, they were not in Pyo-wol�s mind. The place where Pyo-wol�s gaze was directed was at the back of Woo-sung.
To be precise, it was at the staircase leading up to the Scripture Pavilion.
Hoo-hung!
Wind was blowing from the bottom of the stairs.
To be precise, someone was walking up, driving the wind.
The taoists, including Woo-sung, have yet to notice this fact. Their great anger toward Pyo-wol paralyzed their nerves and senses.
Only Woo Pyeong, who was sober, looked back when he felt a strange feeling.
Hoo-huung!
The wind got stronger.
It wasn�t until the strong wind blew to the point of fluttering everyone�s clothes that Woo-sung and the other masters realized that something unusual was happening.
They quickly turned around. Then they saw an old master descending the stairs. JrNovels.com
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