Chapter: 1880
As they left, Go Yeonsu turned to Pyo-wol and spoke,
�Thank you for sparing my life.�
Pyo-wol didn�t reply.
Go Yeonsu gazed at Pyo-wo; for a moment before following the rest of her disciples outside.�
Once all of them left, peace was finally restored in the inn.
Pyo-wol picked up the teacup on his table and murmured to himself,�
�You don�t really think I actually spared your life, do you?�
Pyo-wol was someone who could live even without honor.
He firmly believes that his own life was more important than any abstract concept like honor.
No matter what filth he had to endure, he had to survive and make his way through this world.
He had lived that way up until now, and he would continue to do so in the future.
But Go Yeonsu was different.
She was someone who understood the weight of honor. That was why she could devise and carry out such a vile plot against Pyo-wol.�
But today, her honor had been trampled on the ground.
Many people witnessed her downfall, and she, herself, was deeply wounded.
No matter how much she vented her anger on Eum Yujeong, it would never be able to restore her fallen honor.
Instead, as time passed, her honor would plummet even further.
The discipline in her sect would break down, her disciples would scatter like grains of sand, and her honor would be stained in the mud.
�In the face of losing everything, Go Yeonsu did not appear to be strong enough to endure it and continue living.�
This was proven six months later when Go Yeonsu took her own life.�
As a result of this incident, Pyo-wol�s notoriety spread even wider in Jianghu.�
The news of the Sword Blossom Pavilion�s attempt in falsely accusing Pyo-wol of raping a woman, and then having it backfire on them, quickly spread throughout Jiangsu.
Those who witnessed the incident at the inn proudly gossiped about it, and there�s nothing the Sword Blossom Pavilion could do to stop them.
In just one day, the said sect faced severe criticism.�
After Go Yeonsu destroyed Eum Yujeong�s dantian and kicked her out of the Sword Blossom Pavilion, Eum Yujeong, whose hand had also been crushed by Pyo-wol, had no choice but to leave Lake Tai like a fugitive.
After driving out her disciple, Go Yeonsu locked herself in her residence and did not come out. Some said Go Yeonsu cried all day in her residence, while others spread rumors that she had gone mad.
No one knows what the truth was, but one thing was certain.
The Sword Blossom Pavilion�s standing as a powerful faction had come to an end.�
As surprising as the downfall of the Sword Blossom Pavilion was, what was even more terrifying was the existence of Pyo-wol, who was responsible for the whole thing.�
Any man would have his reputation ruined if he had fallen into the trap set by Go Yeonsu. After all, there was nothing more terrifying than being labelled as a sexual predator especially to the honor-conscious warriors of Jianghu.� JrNovels.com