Chapter: 1639
Pyo-wol thought it would not take long for the world to become even more chaotic than it is now.�
�What are you thinking?�
At that moment, Hong Noya�s voice broke through his thoughts.
When Pyo-wol looked up, he saw that Hong Noya had already finished cleaning and repairing the phantom daggers.
�Is it all done?�
�You would have no problem using it for now. But it�s not completely repaired. It�ll still be better for you to go back to the craftsman who made these daggers if you want it to be repaired properly.�
Hong Noya honestly admitted his lack of skill.
He then continued,�
�I tried my best, but I couldn�t restore them to their original state. However, I�ve managed to make them somewhat similar, so they should be fine for the time being.
Pyo-wol received the phantom daggers and said,
�That�s enough. How much would the repair cost?�
�Don�t worry about it! She�s my guest, I�ll do it for free.�
�Do you respect her?�
�No, to be precise, I respect her master. If it weren�t for him, the Martial Sword Sect would not exist today. Although I now live in a faraway place, I always wish for the success of the sect. �
Hong Noya continued to talk for a long time afterward about how great the Martial Sword Sect was, and how it had a significant presence in the southern part of Jianghu, including Hainan.
Pyo-wol listened to him for a while, before leaving the workshop.
It was morning when he entered the workshop street, and now, the sun was already setting. He had spent the whole day in the workshop, nevertheless, it wasn�t wasted time.�
Pyo-wol returned to the inn.�
Just as Pyo-wol was about to touch the doorknob to his room, he frowned for a moment. But he opened the door nonetheless and stepped inside. He then saw a woman, wearing a red dress, sitting on his bed.
It was Hong Ye-seol.
As Pyo-wol entered, she stood up and said,
�Where the hell have you been? I�ve been waiting for you for a long time.�
�What brings you here?�
�We�re lovers, aren�t we? Do I need a reason to come?�
Hong Ye-seol approached and wrapped her arms around Pyo-wol�s neck, looking into his eyes.
It was an alluring look that any man would find hard to resist.
�I missed you.�
�Don�t talk nonsense��
�Hmph! You�re not even a little romantic.�
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�What are you thinking?�
At that moment, Hong Noya�s voice broke through his thoughts.
When Pyo-wol looked up, he saw that Hong Noya had already finished cleaning and repairing the phantom daggers.
�Is it all done?�
�You would have no problem using it for now. But it�s not completely repaired. It�ll still be better for you to go back to the craftsman who made these daggers if you want it to be repaired properly.�
Hong Noya honestly admitted his lack of skill.
He then continued,�
�I tried my best, but I couldn�t restore them to their original state. However, I�ve managed to make them somewhat similar, so they should be fine for the time being.
Pyo-wol received the phantom daggers and said,
�That�s enough. How much would the repair cost?�
�Don�t worry about it! She�s my guest, I�ll do it for free.�
�Do you respect her?�
�No, to be precise, I respect her master. If it weren�t for him, the Martial Sword Sect would not exist today. Although I now live in a faraway place, I always wish for the success of the sect. �
Hong Noya continued to talk for a long time afterward about how great the Martial Sword Sect was, and how it had a significant presence in the southern part of Jianghu, including Hainan.
Pyo-wol listened to him for a while, before leaving the workshop.
It was morning when he entered the workshop street, and now, the sun was already setting. He had spent the whole day in the workshop, nevertheless, it wasn�t wasted time.�
Pyo-wol returned to the inn.�
Just as Pyo-wol was about to touch the doorknob to his room, he frowned for a moment. But he opened the door nonetheless and stepped inside. He then saw a woman, wearing a red dress, sitting on his bed.
It was Hong Ye-seol.
As Pyo-wol entered, she stood up and said,
�Where the hell have you been? I�ve been waiting for you for a long time.�
�What brings you here?�
�We�re lovers, aren�t we? Do I need a reason to come?�
Hong Ye-seol approached and wrapped her arms around Pyo-wol�s neck, looking into his eyes.
It was an alluring look that any man would find hard to resist.
�I missed you.�
�Don�t talk nonsense��
�Hmph! You�re not even a little romantic.�
�Why are you here?� JrNovels.com
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