Chapter: 1968
His connection to Do Yeonsan might only be a fleeting one, however, the impression and story Do Yeonsan left were so strongly imprinted in him that made it impossible for him to forget.
�We�ll meet again someday.�
With that thought in mind, Pyo-wol returned to Lake Tai.�
Lake Tai was completely deserted and devastated.�
With three absolute masters and a spirit creature running rampant, the damage caused in the area was indescribable.
An area centered around the well was completely destroyed, and many people had become refugees.�
While everyone was in despair, a group of people were tirelessly assisting and helping others.
They were bringing in dozens of wagons with supplies and distributing them to those who had lost their homes.
At the center of it all was Zhao Yuseol.�
She had her sleeves rolled up as she handed out supplies and goods to the people. She also made a promise,
�I will compensate the people here for all the damage they have suffered. I will rebuild the collapsed houses and restore the streets to their former splendor. Please believe me. I swear all of this by my name and the honor of the Nanjing sect.�
�Thank you, Young Miss!�
�Oh my! Thank you! I will never forget your kindness!�
The victims who lost their homes held Zhao Yuseol�s hands while shedding tears.
Zhao Yuseol held their hands tightly without a hint of reluctance.
Zhao Jakyung watched the scene from a distance.
His face was filled with admiration.
It had only been half a day since the incident, but Zhao Yuseol was swiftly winning over public opinion.
It was her idea to distribute necessities from the warehouse in the Bluefield Estate to the victims.
Thanks to her swift handling of the situation, Zhao Jakyung could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
He was partly to blame for the destruction.
Many of the destroyed mansions had probably been destroyed by his spear skills, and he couldn�t escape responsibility.
�She�s truly remarkable.�
Zhao Jakyung couldn�t help but be in awe as he watched Zhao Yuseol handle the situation.
Zhao Jakyung was convinced.
That Zhao Yuseol was the right person to lead the Nanjing sect.�
So, he made a vow.
He promised that he would help Zhao Yuseol in resolving the current crisis.�
At that moment, a young martial artist who entered the destroyed streets caught Zhao Jakyung�s eye.
Zhao Jakyung�s face instantly stiffened. JrNovels.com