Chapter: 1638
�If you�re grateful, come to Celestial Origin Pavilion in the evening.�1
�Celestial Origin Pavilion?�
�Young master still has lingering attachment to you. It would be good for you to come so he could tell you his intentions clearly.�
�Lingering attachment?�
�That�s right!�
Um Soso replied honestly.
Hong Noya was happy and willing to repair Pyo-wol�s phantom daggers.
Had it been any other workshop, Pyo-wol would have had to wait at least a day or two, but Hong Noya started the repair right away.
�Wow! I don�t know who made this, but their skill is truly impressive.�
Hang Noya looked at the phantom daggers with admiration.
Everything about the weapon�s material, weight and balance were perfect.
�Who is the craftsman who made this dagger? How come he is so skilled? Can you introduce me to him? If given the chance, I would like to study refining techniques from the person who made this weapon.�
The expression on Hong Noya was of sincere admiration.
He separated the hilt from the blade. He left the handle alone and put the blade into the furnace to heat it up. When the blade turned red hot, he took it back out and started hammering it.
Thunk! Thunk!
He was shaking with excitement a moment ago, but once he started working, he didn�t say a word and focused only on his work.
Pyo-wol silently watched Hong Noya as he worked.
Luckily, Hong Noya�s skills were reliable. Even though he was sweating profusely, he never lost his concentration and only focused on his work.
He had a true craftsman�s concentration and skill.
Pyo-wol put his worries about the phantom daggers aside and thought about Um Soso, or more precisely, the person she was accompanying, Dok Gohyang.�
Dok Gohyang�s eyes were different from that of an ordinary person.
Although he appeared to be from Hainan, his eyes were full of ambition. It was strange that someone with such eyes remained quiet.
Most of all, it was his temperament that made Pyo-wol wary.
It was like watching a calm sea before a storm. The sea might be calm for now, but at any moment it could turn and swallow everything.
Dok Gohyang�s temperament was clearly a new experience for Pyo-wol.
Above all, what made Pyo-wol uneasy was the fact that Dok Gohyang was not alone. He was in collaboration with Jang Mugeuk.
The Dok Gohyang that Pyo-wol first saw was not someone who would be under someone else. He looked the type that would want to do things on his own, without the help of others.
But it seemed that Dok Gohyang would give way to Jang Mugeuk. That could only mean that Jang Mugeuk was formidable enough to defeat Dok Gohyang.
�A dragon waiting for a turbulent time.�
For the dragon to ascend, a storm had to blow, and now a storm was beginning to blow from Runan.� JrNovels.com
�Celestial Origin Pavilion?�
�Young master still has lingering attachment to you. It would be good for you to come so he could tell you his intentions clearly.�
�Lingering attachment?�
�That�s right!�
Um Soso replied honestly.
Hong Noya was happy and willing to repair Pyo-wol�s phantom daggers.
Had it been any other workshop, Pyo-wol would have had to wait at least a day or two, but Hong Noya started the repair right away.
�Wow! I don�t know who made this, but their skill is truly impressive.�
Hang Noya looked at the phantom daggers with admiration.
Everything about the weapon�s material, weight and balance were perfect.
�Who is the craftsman who made this dagger? How come he is so skilled? Can you introduce me to him? If given the chance, I would like to study refining techniques from the person who made this weapon.�
The expression on Hong Noya was of sincere admiration.
He separated the hilt from the blade. He left the handle alone and put the blade into the furnace to heat it up. When the blade turned red hot, he took it back out and started hammering it.
Thunk! Thunk!
He was shaking with excitement a moment ago, but once he started working, he didn�t say a word and focused only on his work.
Pyo-wol silently watched Hong Noya as he worked.
Luckily, Hong Noya�s skills were reliable. Even though he was sweating profusely, he never lost his concentration and only focused on his work.
He had a true craftsman�s concentration and skill.
Pyo-wol put his worries about the phantom daggers aside and thought about Um Soso, or more precisely, the person she was accompanying, Dok Gohyang.�
Dok Gohyang�s eyes were different from that of an ordinary person.
Although he appeared to be from Hainan, his eyes were full of ambition. It was strange that someone with such eyes remained quiet.
Most of all, it was his temperament that made Pyo-wol wary.
It was like watching a calm sea before a storm. The sea might be calm for now, but at any moment it could turn and swallow everything.
Dok Gohyang�s temperament was clearly a new experience for Pyo-wol.
Above all, what made Pyo-wol uneasy was the fact that Dok Gohyang was not alone. He was in collaboration with Jang Mugeuk.
The Dok Gohyang that Pyo-wol first saw was not someone who would be under someone else. He looked the type that would want to do things on his own, without the help of others.
But it seemed that Dok Gohyang would give way to Jang Mugeuk. That could only mean that Jang Mugeuk was formidable enough to defeat Dok Gohyang.
�A dragon waiting for a turbulent time.�
For the dragon to ascend, a storm had to blow, and now a storm was beginning to blow from Runan.� JrNovels.com
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