Chapter: 1733
There were many handsome men in the West, but none of them gave off the same air as Pyo-wol.
In the first place, she didn�t like men with such feminine and flashy appearances. In her opinion, men should have broad-shouldered and must be dependable.
In fact, the most common men she would see around her were exactly those kinds of men.
If nothing extraordinary happened, Yul Ayeon would marry one of those men. After all, the laws of the Mara Sect were extremely strict, to the point that they do not allow marriage with outsiders.
The only exception was her father.
Her mother had fallen in love with a man from the Central Plains, but while she may have successfully given birth to Yul Ayeon she had to pay a steep price.�
Since then, no one dared to marry a foreigner.�
This was especially true for Yul Ayeon. She even had it even worse because she was already of mixed blood. It would absolutely be impossible for her to marry anyone outside of the Mara Sect.
And if by any chance she were to marry someone outside of the Mara Sect, not only would she face severe consequences, but so would her grandfather, Tarha.
Therefore, the idea of marrying someone outside of the Mara family never once crossed her mind. However, Pyo-wol�s appearance was so impressive and charming that it started to shake her firm resolve.
Yul Ayeon was genuinely curious about Pyo-wol�s identity.
It was impossible for someone with his appearance, aura, and eyes to be an ordinary person.
Since arriving in the Central Plains, she had been in the dark about the situation here.
She tried to subjugate the Red Bandana Association to get the information she wanted, but her knowledge was still significantly lacking. Because of that, she couldn�t easily deduce Pyo-wol�s identity just from his face.
Whether or not Pyo-wol knew what she was thinking, he continued to stare out the window.
A moment of silence hung over the table where they were sitting.
Tarha was busy taking a sip of his drink, Pyo-wol had his gaze focused on the outside, while Yul Ayeon continue to observe Pyo-wol.�
Such an unusual atmosphere lingered and continued on for a while.
It was Pyo-wol who later broke the silence.
�I�ll go ahead first.�
He stood up from his seat and headed for the annex.�
He could feel Tarha and Yul Ayeon�s gazes on his back, but he paid them no attention and just continued being on his way.�
As soon as Pyo-wol left their sight, the servant, Geomyeon quickly followed him and went to his side. Geomyeon had his back bent down as he opened his mouth,
�I received a message from Brother Musang.�
�Already?�
�Since he did, then it must be certain. He said he had been monitoring the children while you were away.�
�So?�
�Those two of them came here to find someone, and they had the martial artists of the Red Bandana Society scattered in search of that person.�
�Do they know the identity of the person?�
�It�s only been a day. Give us a few more days and we�ll likely figure it out.� JrNovels.com
In the first place, she didn�t like men with such feminine and flashy appearances. In her opinion, men should have broad-shouldered and must be dependable.
In fact, the most common men she would see around her were exactly those kinds of men.
If nothing extraordinary happened, Yul Ayeon would marry one of those men. After all, the laws of the Mara Sect were extremely strict, to the point that they do not allow marriage with outsiders.
The only exception was her father.
Her mother had fallen in love with a man from the Central Plains, but while she may have successfully given birth to Yul Ayeon she had to pay a steep price.�
Since then, no one dared to marry a foreigner.�
This was especially true for Yul Ayeon. She even had it even worse because she was already of mixed blood. It would absolutely be impossible for her to marry anyone outside of the Mara Sect.
And if by any chance she were to marry someone outside of the Mara Sect, not only would she face severe consequences, but so would her grandfather, Tarha.
Therefore, the idea of marrying someone outside of the Mara family never once crossed her mind. However, Pyo-wol�s appearance was so impressive and charming that it started to shake her firm resolve.
Yul Ayeon was genuinely curious about Pyo-wol�s identity.
It was impossible for someone with his appearance, aura, and eyes to be an ordinary person.
Since arriving in the Central Plains, she had been in the dark about the situation here.
She tried to subjugate the Red Bandana Association to get the information she wanted, but her knowledge was still significantly lacking. Because of that, she couldn�t easily deduce Pyo-wol�s identity just from his face.
Whether or not Pyo-wol knew what she was thinking, he continued to stare out the window.
A moment of silence hung over the table where they were sitting.
Tarha was busy taking a sip of his drink, Pyo-wol had his gaze focused on the outside, while Yul Ayeon continue to observe Pyo-wol.�
Such an unusual atmosphere lingered and continued on for a while.
It was Pyo-wol who later broke the silence.
�I�ll go ahead first.�
He stood up from his seat and headed for the annex.�
He could feel Tarha and Yul Ayeon�s gazes on his back, but he paid them no attention and just continued being on his way.�
As soon as Pyo-wol left their sight, the servant, Geomyeon quickly followed him and went to his side. Geomyeon had his back bent down as he opened his mouth,
�I received a message from Brother Musang.�
�Already?�
�Since he did, then it must be certain. He said he had been monitoring the children while you were away.�
�So?�
�Those two of them came here to find someone, and they had the martial artists of the Red Bandana Society scattered in search of that person.�
�Do they know the identity of the person?�
�It�s only been a day. Give us a few more days and we�ll likely figure it out.� JrNovels.com
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