Chapter: 2038
The courtesans intertwined with each other in an intimate manner.
Pyo-wol entrusted himself to the courtesans, thinking,�
�Hero of the turbulent times. Can Namgung Wol really take control of such an era?�
Pyo-wol sincerely wondered.
The future of the Anti-Golden Heaven Society.
How long would the alliance between Yong Hasang and Namgung Wol last?
* * *
Pyo-wol opened his eyes.
�Mmn!�
A white hand gently caressed Pyo-wol�s chest.
It was the hand of a courtesan lying next to him.
The courtesan was naked and sound asleep.
The drinking session that had started on the ship continued in the brothel.�
Yong Hasang, who was slightly intoxicated, took the two courtesans and disappeared into another room, while Pyo-wol spent the night with the courtesan lying beside him.
Pyo-wol didn�t just engage in physical relations with the courtesan.
The night was long, and there was much to talk about. And the courtesan who had fallen deeply for Pyo-wol told him everything she knew. Thanks to her, Pyo-wol gained a clear understanding of the situation around Poyang Lake.
That alone was a significant gain for Pyo-wol.
Pyo-wol sat up and got dressed.
The courtesan still hadn�t woken up. Pyo-wol left her sleeping and walked out alone.
It was still early in the morning, so the brothel was quiet.
As Pyo-wol came out, the servants working in the brothel bowed their heads in greeting. Paying them no attention, Pyo-wol left the brothel.
Pyo-wol headed towards his lodging, the Southern Heaven Pavilion.
The Southern Heaven Pavilion was bustling with guests from early in the morning. When the guests saw Pyo-wol, they looked surprised.
They recognized Pyo-wol�s identity.
There wasn�t a single sect or person along the shores of Lake Poyang who didn�t know him.
Pyo-wol had become nothing less of a celebrity.�
It was then.
�There you are, I�ve been looking for you.�
A young man among the guests approached Pyo-wol from inside the private room.
He was none other than Ju Seolpung of the Imperial Yuan Merchant Group. JrNovels.com
Pyo-wol entrusted himself to the courtesans, thinking,�
�Hero of the turbulent times. Can Namgung Wol really take control of such an era?�
Pyo-wol sincerely wondered.
The future of the Anti-Golden Heaven Society.
How long would the alliance between Yong Hasang and Namgung Wol last?
* * *
Pyo-wol opened his eyes.
�Mmn!�
A white hand gently caressed Pyo-wol�s chest.
It was the hand of a courtesan lying next to him.
The courtesan was naked and sound asleep.
The drinking session that had started on the ship continued in the brothel.�
Yong Hasang, who was slightly intoxicated, took the two courtesans and disappeared into another room, while Pyo-wol spent the night with the courtesan lying beside him.
Pyo-wol didn�t just engage in physical relations with the courtesan.
The night was long, and there was much to talk about. And the courtesan who had fallen deeply for Pyo-wol told him everything she knew. Thanks to her, Pyo-wol gained a clear understanding of the situation around Poyang Lake.
That alone was a significant gain for Pyo-wol.
Pyo-wol sat up and got dressed.
The courtesan still hadn�t woken up. Pyo-wol left her sleeping and walked out alone.
It was still early in the morning, so the brothel was quiet.
As Pyo-wol came out, the servants working in the brothel bowed their heads in greeting. Paying them no attention, Pyo-wol left the brothel.
Pyo-wol headed towards his lodging, the Southern Heaven Pavilion.
The Southern Heaven Pavilion was bustling with guests from early in the morning. When the guests saw Pyo-wol, they looked surprised.
They recognized Pyo-wol�s identity.
There wasn�t a single sect or person along the shores of Lake Poyang who didn�t know him.
Pyo-wol had become nothing less of a celebrity.�
It was then.
�There you are, I�ve been looking for you.�
A young man among the guests approached Pyo-wol from inside the private room.
He was none other than Ju Seolpung of the Imperial Yuan Merchant Group. JrNovels.com
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