Chapter: 1848
It was a renowned sword with the power to cut through anything, even gold, like tofu.
She wanted to draw her sword and cut Pyo-wol�s tongue that had insulted her, but she couldn�t bring herself to do it.
Pyo-wol was staring at her intently.
At that moment, she had a gut feeling.
�The moment I draw my sword, I�ll die.�
Pyo-wol�s eyes were not the same as the excited gazes of the inexperienced warriors she had faced before.�
Instead, his gaze was similar to a calm, settled gaze of a ruthless warrior who had fought numerous battles, mercilessly killing countless individuals.
Neither the weight nor the terror she felt dared to compare to the former.
The blood in her veins ran cold.
The seething anger that had filled her mind disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by cool reason.
She let go of her sword and forced herself to smile,�
�I must have been too hasty. I apologize for disturbing your good time. Let�s have our meal another time.�
Eum Yujeong slowly rose from her seat.
There were many people in the inn, observing the two of them. However, since the two were speaking in low voices, the others cannot hear their conversation.
As long as Eum Yujeong acts calmly, the onlookers would never know that Eum Yujeong had just been humiliated by Pyo-wol.
Thinking that way, Eum Yujeong cup her fists and spoke in a loud voice,
�I�ve enjoyed our fruitful conversation. Please invite me to a better place, not like this shabby place, next time. I�ll see you then.�
Without waiting for Pyo-ol�s response, Eum Yujeong left the inn.
Left alone, Pyo-wol looked in the direction she disappeared into.
Eum Yujeong was self-centered, pompous, and intelligent.
He knew from experience that people like her always causes trouble.
At that moment, Pyo-wol heard the energetic voice of the inn servant.
�Your meal is ready!�
When Pyo-wol turned around, he saw the inn servant standing close to a middle-aged man who gives off a warm impression.�
The inn servant quickly introduced the middle-aged man he came together with.
�This is our inn�s head chef. He wanted to meet you in person.�
�Hello, I�m Bang Seung-kwan, the head chef of the Lake Tai�s First Pavilion.�
Bang Seung-kwan held a large tray in his hand.
�I�m Pyo-wol.�
�I know. It�s an honor to meet you.� JrNovels.com
She wanted to draw her sword and cut Pyo-wol�s tongue that had insulted her, but she couldn�t bring herself to do it.
Pyo-wol was staring at her intently.
At that moment, she had a gut feeling.
�The moment I draw my sword, I�ll die.�
Pyo-wol�s eyes were not the same as the excited gazes of the inexperienced warriors she had faced before.�
Instead, his gaze was similar to a calm, settled gaze of a ruthless warrior who had fought numerous battles, mercilessly killing countless individuals.
Neither the weight nor the terror she felt dared to compare to the former.
The blood in her veins ran cold.
The seething anger that had filled her mind disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by cool reason.
She let go of her sword and forced herself to smile,�
�I must have been too hasty. I apologize for disturbing your good time. Let�s have our meal another time.�
Eum Yujeong slowly rose from her seat.
There were many people in the inn, observing the two of them. However, since the two were speaking in low voices, the others cannot hear their conversation.
As long as Eum Yujeong acts calmly, the onlookers would never know that Eum Yujeong had just been humiliated by Pyo-wol.
Thinking that way, Eum Yujeong cup her fists and spoke in a loud voice,
�I�ve enjoyed our fruitful conversation. Please invite me to a better place, not like this shabby place, next time. I�ll see you then.�
Without waiting for Pyo-ol�s response, Eum Yujeong left the inn.
Left alone, Pyo-wol looked in the direction she disappeared into.
Eum Yujeong was self-centered, pompous, and intelligent.
He knew from experience that people like her always causes trouble.
At that moment, Pyo-wol heard the energetic voice of the inn servant.
�Your meal is ready!�
When Pyo-wol turned around, he saw the inn servant standing close to a middle-aged man who gives off a warm impression.�
The inn servant quickly introduced the middle-aged man he came together with.
�This is our inn�s head chef. He wanted to meet you in person.�
�Hello, I�m Bang Seung-kwan, the head chef of the Lake Tai�s First Pavilion.�
Bang Seung-kwan held a large tray in his hand.
�I�m Pyo-wol.�
�I know. It�s an honor to meet you.� JrNovels.com
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