Chapter: 1935
They knew that getting tangled up with martial artists rarely ended well.
It was better to avoid the danger altogether.
As a result, Zhao Yiguang and his men could sit back and wait for Bok Hojin comfortably.�
As time passed, the sunlight shining on the square grew hotter.
A hint of annoyance began to appear on Zhao Yiguang�s face.
No matter how skilled he was in martial arts, being out in the sun for such a long period of time made him uncomfortable.
Nowhere in the square was there a place to get out of the sun.
That was why the street vendors didn�t open during the day and only operated the night market after sunset.
Zhao Yiguang inwardly cursed Bok Hojin for choosing such a place to meet.
It was then.
Clank!
He heard the sound of something rolling towards them.
Zhao Yiguang and his men naturally turned their attention to where the sound was coming from.
Where their gazes were directed, a young boy was struggling to pull a cart.
Whatever it was carrying, the cart�s wheel seemed to scream with each roll on the stone pavement as if it were going to break at any moment. It was a clear sign that the cart had heavy objects loaded onto it.�
Such a sight was not unfamiliar or uncommon in this place.
People living nearby often came here to fetch water, and among them were many children of the boy�s age.
Not many had the luxury of receiving abundant care from their parents at such a young age. As soon as children started to walk, and were old enough to think for themselves, the children would all help their parents with their work and prepare for independence.
That was the reality of the current Jiangsu Province.
The boy seemed to be one of those children.
A common existence that could be seen anywhere.
Normally, such a person would not attract their attention. However, Zhao Yiguang and his subordinates couldn�t easily divert their gaze from the boy.
There was something about the boy that drew people�s attention, which was why they began to pay attention to his every move.
The boy took something out of the cart.
At first, it seemed like he was taking out a container to hold water. But upon closer inspection, it was not a container.
�A stone?�
The black, blunt object was undoubtedly a large stone.
Plop
The boy threw the stone into the well.
Zhao Yiguang raised an eyebrow. JrNovels.com
It was better to avoid the danger altogether.
As a result, Zhao Yiguang and his men could sit back and wait for Bok Hojin comfortably.�
As time passed, the sunlight shining on the square grew hotter.
A hint of annoyance began to appear on Zhao Yiguang�s face.
No matter how skilled he was in martial arts, being out in the sun for such a long period of time made him uncomfortable.
Nowhere in the square was there a place to get out of the sun.
That was why the street vendors didn�t open during the day and only operated the night market after sunset.
Zhao Yiguang inwardly cursed Bok Hojin for choosing such a place to meet.
It was then.
Clank!
He heard the sound of something rolling towards them.
Zhao Yiguang and his men naturally turned their attention to where the sound was coming from.
Where their gazes were directed, a young boy was struggling to pull a cart.
Whatever it was carrying, the cart�s wheel seemed to scream with each roll on the stone pavement as if it were going to break at any moment. It was a clear sign that the cart had heavy objects loaded onto it.�
Such a sight was not unfamiliar or uncommon in this place.
People living nearby often came here to fetch water, and among them were many children of the boy�s age.
Not many had the luxury of receiving abundant care from their parents at such a young age. As soon as children started to walk, and were old enough to think for themselves, the children would all help their parents with their work and prepare for independence.
That was the reality of the current Jiangsu Province.
The boy seemed to be one of those children.
A common existence that could be seen anywhere.
Normally, such a person would not attract their attention. However, Zhao Yiguang and his subordinates couldn�t easily divert their gaze from the boy.
There was something about the boy that drew people�s attention, which was why they began to pay attention to his every move.
The boy took something out of the cart.
At first, it seemed like he was taking out a container to hold water. But upon closer inspection, it was not a container.
�A stone?�
The black, blunt object was undoubtedly a large stone.
Plop
The boy threw the stone into the well.
Zhao Yiguang raised an eyebrow. JrNovels.com
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