Chapter: 1720
At this point, Yul Ayeon and Tarha didn�t need to worry about betrayal.
These men would now act as Tarha�s subordinates.
Tarha then suddenly turned to Yul Ayeon as if remembering something,�
�Where is he?�
�He already went back to his room.�
�Is that so?�
Tarha�s eyes narrowed.
* * *
Pyo-wol returned to the outbuilding.
He first took off the Black Dragon Robe and then hung it on the wall.
The Black Dragon Robe that Tang Sochu had made for him remained relatively undamaged. It had maintained its original form despite the numerous fierce battles he had been in.�
As Pyo-wol took off his robe, the snake that had been coiled around his forearm stirred.
Gwiya used to be a silver-white creature that was almost transparent, but now, its current appearance was red like blood.
The little snake had gradually taken on a reddish hue as it devoured the venomous bees in Tianzhongshan, so by the time it left the mountain, it had turned completely red.
With Gwiya�s glossy and flowing red scales, the snake looked like a well-crafted bracelet as it coiled around Pyo-wol�s forearm.�
Pyo-wol gently laid Gwiya down on the bed.
�I�m going to go wash up, so rest here.�
Gwia responded by flicking its small tongue as if it understood Pyo-wol�s words.�
Pyo-wol then proceeded to go to the well near the outbuilding�s courtyard.�
He took off all his clothes and stood naked by the well.
He had fought many battles on his way here, so it wouldn�t be a surprise to see his body covered in wounds or scars here and there.�
But surprisingly, there was not a trace or scratch on his body right now.
It was as if he had never been injured in the first place.
He hadn�t always been like this.
After all, Pyo-wol is also a human.
And as a human, having injuries would naturally leave scars on his body.
But, the four months he had spent in Tianzhongshan made a huge difference in both his mind and body. During that time, the scars that remained on his body disappeared completely.
Pyo-wol stared at his sleek, snake-like body for a moment before drawing a long stream of water and pouring it over his head.
Splash!
Ice-cold water ran down his skin. JrNovels.com
These men would now act as Tarha�s subordinates.
Tarha then suddenly turned to Yul Ayeon as if remembering something,�
�Where is he?�
�He already went back to his room.�
�Is that so?�
Tarha�s eyes narrowed.
* * *
Pyo-wol returned to the outbuilding.
He first took off the Black Dragon Robe and then hung it on the wall.
The Black Dragon Robe that Tang Sochu had made for him remained relatively undamaged. It had maintained its original form despite the numerous fierce battles he had been in.�
As Pyo-wol took off his robe, the snake that had been coiled around his forearm stirred.
Gwiya used to be a silver-white creature that was almost transparent, but now, its current appearance was red like blood.
The little snake had gradually taken on a reddish hue as it devoured the venomous bees in Tianzhongshan, so by the time it left the mountain, it had turned completely red.
With Gwiya�s glossy and flowing red scales, the snake looked like a well-crafted bracelet as it coiled around Pyo-wol�s forearm.�
Pyo-wol gently laid Gwiya down on the bed.
�I�m going to go wash up, so rest here.�
Gwia responded by flicking its small tongue as if it understood Pyo-wol�s words.�
Pyo-wol then proceeded to go to the well near the outbuilding�s courtyard.�
He took off all his clothes and stood naked by the well.
He had fought many battles on his way here, so it wouldn�t be a surprise to see his body covered in wounds or scars here and there.�
But surprisingly, there was not a trace or scratch on his body right now.
It was as if he had never been injured in the first place.
He hadn�t always been like this.
After all, Pyo-wol is also a human.
And as a human, having injuries would naturally leave scars on his body.
But, the four months he had spent in Tianzhongshan made a huge difference in both his mind and body. During that time, the scars that remained on his body disappeared completely.
Pyo-wol stared at his sleek, snake-like body for a moment before drawing a long stream of water and pouring it over his head.
Splash!
Ice-cold water ran down his skin. JrNovels.com
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