Chapter: 1865
Locking him up here was a bad choice.
Do Yeonsan rummaged through the warehouse. When he found the items he was looking for, he quickly and quietly slipped out of the warehouse.
It wasn�t until the next day at dawn did the people at the Cheolsan Workshop realise that Do Yeonsan was gone.
�What happened? Where did that guy go?�
* * *
Pyo-wol woke up early in the morning and ate his breakfast.
The head chef and the inn servant was in charge of taking care of his meals, so thanks to them, Pyo-wol didn�t need to worry about choosing food.
He ate while enjoying the morning scenery as the sun rose.
No matter how delicious the food was, Pyo-wol never rushed to eat. It was his habit of savoring his food, by taking small bites.�
The way he calmly used his chopsticks was elegant. The food on his plate steadily became emptied, albeit slowly.�
As Pyo-wol savored his food, he gazed at the surface of Lake Tai, where sunlight was breaking through. It was a scene he had seen many times before, but he still hasn�t gotten tired of it.
Pyo-wol thought he was doing pretty well for himself.
He was able to have a normal meal like everyone else and leisurely appreciate the surrounding scenery. This was something he felt greatly grateful for.�
After Pyo-wol finished his meal, the inn servant quickly brought him a cup of tea.
It wasn�t the most famous tea in Jianghu, but the fragrant aroma emanating from it indicated that it was still a decent-quality tea.
Swish!
Pyo-wol poured the tea into his teacup and brought it to his mouth.
He held the teacup in his mouth for a moment, enjoying its aroma. After doing so, Pyo-wol felt refreshed, his mood vastly improving.
At this moment, Pyo-wol could say that he felt quite satisfied.
Living in an unpredictable and treacherous place like Jianghu, where anything could happen in the next moment, moments of relaxation like this makes Pyo-wol temporarily forget all his worries and troubles.�
However, Pyo-wol�s peace didn�t last long.
Bam!
The door of the inn burst open as if someone forcefully kicked it open.
A group of people entered through the open door.
�Oh no!�
�It�s the martial artists of the Sword Blossom Pavilion!�
The guests immediately recognized the identity of the intruders who stormed into the inn.
The individuals who entered the room were all female martial artists, which was an unusual sight. Furthermore, every female martial artist had a sword sheathed on their waist, adorned with the same pattern: a blooming rose.�
It was the symbol of the Sword Blossom Pavilion.
As if to confirm this fact, Eum Yujeong stood at the forefront of the group of female martial artists, and beside her stood a middle-aged woman with a dignified appearance.� JrNovels.com
Do Yeonsan rummaged through the warehouse. When he found the items he was looking for, he quickly and quietly slipped out of the warehouse.
It wasn�t until the next day at dawn did the people at the Cheolsan Workshop realise that Do Yeonsan was gone.
�What happened? Where did that guy go?�
* * *
Pyo-wol woke up early in the morning and ate his breakfast.
The head chef and the inn servant was in charge of taking care of his meals, so thanks to them, Pyo-wol didn�t need to worry about choosing food.
He ate while enjoying the morning scenery as the sun rose.
No matter how delicious the food was, Pyo-wol never rushed to eat. It was his habit of savoring his food, by taking small bites.�
The way he calmly used his chopsticks was elegant. The food on his plate steadily became emptied, albeit slowly.�
As Pyo-wol savored his food, he gazed at the surface of Lake Tai, where sunlight was breaking through. It was a scene he had seen many times before, but he still hasn�t gotten tired of it.
Pyo-wol thought he was doing pretty well for himself.
He was able to have a normal meal like everyone else and leisurely appreciate the surrounding scenery. This was something he felt greatly grateful for.�
After Pyo-wol finished his meal, the inn servant quickly brought him a cup of tea.
It wasn�t the most famous tea in Jianghu, but the fragrant aroma emanating from it indicated that it was still a decent-quality tea.
Swish!
Pyo-wol poured the tea into his teacup and brought it to his mouth.
He held the teacup in his mouth for a moment, enjoying its aroma. After doing so, Pyo-wol felt refreshed, his mood vastly improving.
At this moment, Pyo-wol could say that he felt quite satisfied.
Living in an unpredictable and treacherous place like Jianghu, where anything could happen in the next moment, moments of relaxation like this makes Pyo-wol temporarily forget all his worries and troubles.�
However, Pyo-wol�s peace didn�t last long.
Bam!
The door of the inn burst open as if someone forcefully kicked it open.
A group of people entered through the open door.
�Oh no!�
�It�s the martial artists of the Sword Blossom Pavilion!�
The guests immediately recognized the identity of the intruders who stormed into the inn.
The individuals who entered the room were all female martial artists, which was an unusual sight. Furthermore, every female martial artist had a sword sheathed on their waist, adorned with the same pattern: a blooming rose.�
It was the symbol of the Sword Blossom Pavilion.
As if to confirm this fact, Eum Yujeong stood at the forefront of the group of female martial artists, and beside her stood a middle-aged woman with a dignified appearance.� JrNovels.com
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