Chapter: 1626
�Well, you and I are meeting here for the first time today, yet here you are bringing up accomplishments.�
�Hmpf!�
Woon Seong looked flustered. He didn�t know what to reply in return when all Pyo-wol�s words were all correct.
Although Woon Seong was indeed a senior monk at the Shaolin Temple, it was not enough to justify him looking down on Pyo-wol.
�Amitabha! Amitabha!�
Woon Seong closed his eyes tightly and suppressed his anger. As expected of a respected senior monk, he was able to quickly regain his composure.
�My mistake. I was overcome with emotion. I am Woon Seong of the Shaolin Temple. Have you ever heard my name before?�
�No.�
�Hehe! Are you saying you�ve never heard of me?�
�I�m sorry, but I�m not particularly interested in the Shaolin Temple.�
�Not interested? Hehe!�
�I�m too busy dealing with what�s in front of me to bother with the Shaolin Temple.�
�What are you so busy with?�
�If I told you, would you even understand?�
�What?�
�Don�t pretend like you�d understand if I explained it. You won�t be able to understand or accept it anyway even if I tell you.�
Woon Seong�s face turned red as he struggled to find his composure at Pyo-wol�s harsh words.
�He has such a sharp tongue. With just a few words, he stabs where it hurts.�
This was not his original plan.
His plan was to show off his dignity to make Pyo-wol bow his head in submission. But the more he talked, the more the situation twisted, making him the one at a loss for words.
Woon Seong stared at Pyo-wol with a piercing gaze.
Pyo-wol�s appearance was more beautiful than a woman�s, but his belly and pride were beyond normal. No matter what he or Jin Wol-myeong says, it seemed that nothing could shake his spirits.
Woon Seong realized that he had made a mistake.
It was a mistake to approach this man in such an overbearing manner.
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.�
Suddenly, he felt self-conscious.
He had looked down on this man as a mere assassin, but seeing how confident he was made him feel uncomfortable. The fact that he himself was trying to come up with excuses so desperately was what made him feel uncomfortable.
�Ha!�
He let out a sigh.
A lot of emotions were mixed in that short sigh. JrNovels.com
�Hmpf!�
Woon Seong looked flustered. He didn�t know what to reply in return when all Pyo-wol�s words were all correct.
Although Woon Seong was indeed a senior monk at the Shaolin Temple, it was not enough to justify him looking down on Pyo-wol.
�Amitabha! Amitabha!�
Woon Seong closed his eyes tightly and suppressed his anger. As expected of a respected senior monk, he was able to quickly regain his composure.
�My mistake. I was overcome with emotion. I am Woon Seong of the Shaolin Temple. Have you ever heard my name before?�
�No.�
�Hehe! Are you saying you�ve never heard of me?�
�I�m sorry, but I�m not particularly interested in the Shaolin Temple.�
�Not interested? Hehe!�
�I�m too busy dealing with what�s in front of me to bother with the Shaolin Temple.�
�What are you so busy with?�
�If I told you, would you even understand?�
�What?�
�Don�t pretend like you�d understand if I explained it. You won�t be able to understand or accept it anyway even if I tell you.�
Woon Seong�s face turned red as he struggled to find his composure at Pyo-wol�s harsh words.
�He has such a sharp tongue. With just a few words, he stabs where it hurts.�
This was not his original plan.
His plan was to show off his dignity to make Pyo-wol bow his head in submission. But the more he talked, the more the situation twisted, making him the one at a loss for words.
Woon Seong stared at Pyo-wol with a piercing gaze.
Pyo-wol�s appearance was more beautiful than a woman�s, but his belly and pride were beyond normal. No matter what he or Jin Wol-myeong says, it seemed that nothing could shake his spirits.
Woon Seong realized that he had made a mistake.
It was a mistake to approach this man in such an overbearing manner.
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.�
Suddenly, he felt self-conscious.
He had looked down on this man as a mere assassin, but seeing how confident he was made him feel uncomfortable. The fact that he himself was trying to come up with excuses so desperately was what made him feel uncomfortable.
�Ha!�
He let out a sigh.
A lot of emotions were mixed in that short sigh. JrNovels.com
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