Chapter: 1999

Pyo-wol stood still like a statue, gazing at the scene for a long time.

It was almost an hour later when he moved again.

After a quick wash, Pyo-wol came out to the restaurant.�

It was still early in the morning, but there were already quite a few people having their meals inside.�

They stole glances at Pyo-wol as he came out.

�That guy is��

�The Reaper.�

�He�s as handsome as I�ve heard.�

The news of Pyo-wol�s arrival had already spread throughout Lake Poyang.�

Those who witnessed Pyo-wol�s duel with Yong Hasang yesterday spread the news. So there were quite a few people who intentionally came to Southern Heaven Pavilion to see Pyo-wol�s face.

As soon as Pyo-wol sat down on the chair, an inn servant quickly rushed over.

�Did you sleep well?�

�Yes.�

�Would you like to have a meal?�

�Just something simple, please.�

�Okay, just wait a minute.�

The inn servant placed a teacup and teapot on Pyo-wol�s table first before hurriedly running back to the kitchen.

Pyo-wol poured tea into his teacup.

The fragrant aroma of the tea lifted his spirits.�

As Pyo-wol looked out the window and sipped his tea,

�May I join you for a moment?�

Suddenly, a clear voice called out.

When Pyo-wol raised his head and looked at the owner of the voice, he saw a woman with extraordinary beauty standing in front of the table.

She was a striking woman with a healthy, glowing complexion and a lively face. She wore a vest made of fox fur, and she had a jet-black whip rolled up around her waist.

The woman smiled brightly as she looked at Pyo-wol.

�I�m Yeom Hee-soo of the Huaying Fortress.�

�Huaying Fortress?�

�It�s one of the factions that formed after the Heavenly Heights Stronghold got divided.�

Pyo-wol nodded at Yeom Hee-soo�s explanation.�

There was something about Yeom Hee-soo�s atmosphere that reminded him of Bok Hojin from the Changjiang Fortress. He could sense the distinctive carefree vibe and free-spirited atmosphere of the Nokrim faction from Yeom Hee-soo. JrNovels.com