Chapter: 1888
Many people simply considered Pyo-wol a mere assassin, but he was more than that. He was someone who couldn�t simply be defined by the term, assassin, alone.
�How could Jianghu have created such a monster?�
The old manager thought that the will of heaven was unfathomable.
Just then, Pyo-wol�s voice broke through the old man�s reverie.�
�Is there still no word from Hong Yushin?�
�None.�
�Is that so?�
�Hoo! We�re doing our best, but I can�t guarantee that we�ll be able to find Lord Hong at this point.�
�Are you giving up on the search, then?�
�Of course not. I�m just expressing my frustration, saying that it�s hard.�
The old manager soon stood up from his seat.
He felt that if he continued talking to Pyo-wol any longer, his old heart wouldn�t be able to handle it.
The old manager cupped his fists and said,�
�I will take my leave now.�
He immediately opened the door of the inn and went outside.�
Left alone, Pyo-wol shifted his gaze to the paper containing the blueprint of the Cheolsan manor.
Like most manors, the Cheolsan manor had a highly complex structure. It seemed impossible to completely memorize the layout by simply looking at its blueprint.�
However, Pyo-wol was able to imprint the blueprint into his head without difficulty.
After a while, Pyo-wol used Samadhi Real Fire.1�
In an instant, the paper and booklet in his hand burned to ashes.�
Pyo-wol blew the ashes into the window before standing up.�
* * *
Tang Cheolsan�s expression was extremely serious.
�The Sword Blossom Pavilion collapsed just like that?�
Under normal circumstances, he would have enjoyed watching the Sword Blossom Pavilion�s downfall with delight. After all, there�s nothing more enjoyable than witnessing the downfall of a powerful rival.�
But, the emotion he felt right now was closer to fear than joy.
If the Sword Blossom Pavilion was ruined just like that, then it also meant that their manor and workshop could easily become destroyed as well.
Tang Cheolsan stared grimly at the paper in front of him.
The paper roughly contained a few bits of pieces of information about Pyo-wol. While obtaining detailed information about him was difficult, figuring out where he had come from and how he had gotten here was easy. JrNovels.com
�How could Jianghu have created such a monster?�
The old manager thought that the will of heaven was unfathomable.
Just then, Pyo-wol�s voice broke through the old man�s reverie.�
�Is there still no word from Hong Yushin?�
�None.�
�Is that so?�
�Hoo! We�re doing our best, but I can�t guarantee that we�ll be able to find Lord Hong at this point.�
�Are you giving up on the search, then?�
�Of course not. I�m just expressing my frustration, saying that it�s hard.�
The old manager soon stood up from his seat.
He felt that if he continued talking to Pyo-wol any longer, his old heart wouldn�t be able to handle it.
The old manager cupped his fists and said,�
�I will take my leave now.�
He immediately opened the door of the inn and went outside.�
Left alone, Pyo-wol shifted his gaze to the paper containing the blueprint of the Cheolsan manor.
Like most manors, the Cheolsan manor had a highly complex structure. It seemed impossible to completely memorize the layout by simply looking at its blueprint.�
However, Pyo-wol was able to imprint the blueprint into his head without difficulty.
After a while, Pyo-wol used Samadhi Real Fire.1�
In an instant, the paper and booklet in his hand burned to ashes.�
Pyo-wol blew the ashes into the window before standing up.�
* * *
Tang Cheolsan�s expression was extremely serious.
�The Sword Blossom Pavilion collapsed just like that?�
Under normal circumstances, he would have enjoyed watching the Sword Blossom Pavilion�s downfall with delight. After all, there�s nothing more enjoyable than witnessing the downfall of a powerful rival.�
But, the emotion he felt right now was closer to fear than joy.
If the Sword Blossom Pavilion was ruined just like that, then it also meant that their manor and workshop could easily become destroyed as well.
Tang Cheolsan stared grimly at the paper in front of him.
The paper roughly contained a few bits of pieces of information about Pyo-wol. While obtaining detailed information about him was difficult, figuring out where he had come from and how he had gotten here was easy. JrNovels.com
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