Chapter: 1971
The massive iron gate that had never been opened to a woman had been pushed open with her own power.
Now that she had overcome the most difficult barrier, it shouldn�t be too difficult for her to take over the remaining power from her aging father.�
A bright smile appeared on Zhao Yuseol�s face.
She said to Zhao Jakyung,
�Let�s go, Grandfather. We have a lot of work to do today.�
�Okay.�
Zhao Jakyung nodded and followed behind Zhao Yuseol.
The sight of the two walking together left a strong impression on the people of Lake Tai.�
A woman rebuilding the devastated streets of Lake Tai, supported by the Spear King, Zhao Jakyung.�
Zhao Yuseol�s name was gradually being engraved in the minds of the people.
* * *
Fortunately, Lake Tai�s First Pavilion, the inn where Pyo-wol was staying, is on the other side of the collapsed street, so it was spared from the damage.
Sometimes, the misfortune of others could could be another person�s good fortune.
Such as the case with Lake Tai�s First Pavilion and the nearby inns.�
As the street on the opposite side of the lake had turned into a complete mess, people flocked to this place. Perhaps the prosperity of this place would continue until the collapsed street was restored.
With the influx of people, Lake Tai�s First Pavilion hardly had any vacant seats.�
Except for one.
The table by the window with the best view of Lake Tai was completely empty. It was a seat that the owner of the inn had kept vacant for Pyo-wol.
All the other seats were given away to guests, but this one was personally reserved by the owner for Pyo-wol�s use. However, not a single person expressed any dissatisfaction or complained about it.
This was because news had spread in Lake Tai that Pyo-wol had defeated Zhao Jakyung, the Spear King.�
Just the fact that he had defeated Zhao Jakyung, someone who is one of the Eight Constellations, was enough to make him a guest worthy of such special treatment.�
Among the guests inside the inn, a considerable number of them had come to see Pyo-wol. Even while drinking, they would steal glances at the stairs from time to time.
Then, without a sound, Pyo-wol descended the stairs.
�The Reaper!�
�Isn�t he even more beautiful than the rumors say?�
�The God of Death Pyo-wol, a new powerhouse in Jianghu.�
Seeing Pyowol�s face with their own eyes made the guests feel thrilled and excited.�
Pyo-wol was well aware of the gaze people directed at him. However, he was already accustomed to such gazes.
He casually took his seat.
As soon as he sat down, the owner of the inn rushed over. JrNovels.com
Now that she had overcome the most difficult barrier, it shouldn�t be too difficult for her to take over the remaining power from her aging father.�
A bright smile appeared on Zhao Yuseol�s face.
She said to Zhao Jakyung,
�Let�s go, Grandfather. We have a lot of work to do today.�
�Okay.�
Zhao Jakyung nodded and followed behind Zhao Yuseol.
The sight of the two walking together left a strong impression on the people of Lake Tai.�
A woman rebuilding the devastated streets of Lake Tai, supported by the Spear King, Zhao Jakyung.�
Zhao Yuseol�s name was gradually being engraved in the minds of the people.
* * *
Fortunately, Lake Tai�s First Pavilion, the inn where Pyo-wol was staying, is on the other side of the collapsed street, so it was spared from the damage.
Sometimes, the misfortune of others could could be another person�s good fortune.
Such as the case with Lake Tai�s First Pavilion and the nearby inns.�
As the street on the opposite side of the lake had turned into a complete mess, people flocked to this place. Perhaps the prosperity of this place would continue until the collapsed street was restored.
With the influx of people, Lake Tai�s First Pavilion hardly had any vacant seats.�
Except for one.
The table by the window with the best view of Lake Tai was completely empty. It was a seat that the owner of the inn had kept vacant for Pyo-wol.
All the other seats were given away to guests, but this one was personally reserved by the owner for Pyo-wol�s use. However, not a single person expressed any dissatisfaction or complained about it.
This was because news had spread in Lake Tai that Pyo-wol had defeated Zhao Jakyung, the Spear King.�
Just the fact that he had defeated Zhao Jakyung, someone who is one of the Eight Constellations, was enough to make him a guest worthy of such special treatment.�
Among the guests inside the inn, a considerable number of them had come to see Pyo-wol. Even while drinking, they would steal glances at the stairs from time to time.
Then, without a sound, Pyo-wol descended the stairs.
�The Reaper!�
�Isn�t he even more beautiful than the rumors say?�
�The God of Death Pyo-wol, a new powerhouse in Jianghu.�
Seeing Pyowol�s face with their own eyes made the guests feel thrilled and excited.�
Pyo-wol was well aware of the gaze people directed at him. However, he was already accustomed to such gazes.
He casually took his seat.
As soon as he sat down, the owner of the inn rushed over. JrNovels.com
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