Chapter: 302
This is because many martial artists lived in residential areas, and their atmosphere and vibe matches with Pyo-wol. They consider Pyo-wol as one of them, which is a person living in a residential area.
Pyo-wol proudly crossed the residential area and arrived at the western wall of the Thunder gates. After confirming that there were no people around, Pyo-wol lightly jumped onto the fence.
As he climbed over the wall, the interior of the Thunder Clan came into view.
The inside of the Thunder Clan was well organized as he expected.
Fortifications and gates were effectively placed to defend against external enemies. The security was also strict, with numerous torches lit everywhere and soldiers standing guard.
No matter who manages the inside of the Thunder Clan, there were almost no blind spots due to the exquisite location of the martial artists.
The security system was so perfect that no martial artists could even dare to try to infiltrate the Thunder Clan.�
However, Pyo-wol did not believe in the word perfection.
It was Pyo-wol who has a history of assassinating Woo Gunsang by breaking through the inescapable net of the Qingcheng sect.
No matter how perfect a system was, in the end it was up to humans to operate it. And he knew better than anyone that human concentration never lasts.
Especially at night, after standing on alert for a long time, the attention of the soldiers would easily be disturbed.
In fact, Pyo-wol could see that the soldiers standing were somehow slacking off. Their faces showed a sense of conceit, since they don�t think anyone would dare to infiltrate the Thunder Clan.
�Haa!�
The man closest to the fence let out a yawn. The yawn spread to those who were standing nearby.
Pyo-wol did not miss the opening and flew away. Pyo-wol, who infiltrated the interior like this, immediately found a residence of Nam Hosan.
Although this was the first time he had entered the Thunder Clan, Pyo-wol already identified the abode of Nam Hosan.
The conversations of the unsuspecting merchants who trade with the Thunder gates, gave him a clue about where Nam Hosan was staying.
�It was called Geumjujeon.2�
The hall was made of golden pillars, hence its name of Geumjujeon. The halls weren�t actually made of gold but rather, were made of similar materials that shine similarly like gold.
Pyo-wol could tell the owner�s tendencies and inclinations just by looking at the residence.
From that point of view, Nam Hosan, the rumored master of the Thunder gates, had a strong bravado and was sensitive to external gaze. He was a lecherous man, flirting with Woo Seonha regardless of the circumstances within his clan.
It wasn�t too difficult to find the Geumjujeon. Because even in the dark, the pillars were shining like gold because of the illumination of the torches.�
The problem was how to approach him secretly.
As it is the residence of a young master, an iron-clad security network had been established in the perimeter. Dozens of martial artists surrounded the area, guarding Nam Hosan.
Their gazes were directed in different directions.
Pyo-wol analyzed the directions in which their eyes were facing one by one. And he found the only space where their gaze did not reach.
Pyo-wol moved towards the space he had found.
It was a very strange sight.
There are obviously dozens of warriors, but none of them were aware of the existence of Pyo-wol. Pyo-wol�s walking in the blind spot of human beings.
While the human eye is very precise and delicate, it also contains many loopholes. JrNovels.com
Pyo-wol proudly crossed the residential area and arrived at the western wall of the Thunder gates. After confirming that there were no people around, Pyo-wol lightly jumped onto the fence.
As he climbed over the wall, the interior of the Thunder Clan came into view.
The inside of the Thunder Clan was well organized as he expected.
Fortifications and gates were effectively placed to defend against external enemies. The security was also strict, with numerous torches lit everywhere and soldiers standing guard.
No matter who manages the inside of the Thunder Clan, there were almost no blind spots due to the exquisite location of the martial artists.
The security system was so perfect that no martial artists could even dare to try to infiltrate the Thunder Clan.�
However, Pyo-wol did not believe in the word perfection.
It was Pyo-wol who has a history of assassinating Woo Gunsang by breaking through the inescapable net of the Qingcheng sect.
No matter how perfect a system was, in the end it was up to humans to operate it. And he knew better than anyone that human concentration never lasts.
Especially at night, after standing on alert for a long time, the attention of the soldiers would easily be disturbed.
In fact, Pyo-wol could see that the soldiers standing were somehow slacking off. Their faces showed a sense of conceit, since they don�t think anyone would dare to infiltrate the Thunder Clan.
�Haa!�
The man closest to the fence let out a yawn. The yawn spread to those who were standing nearby.
Pyo-wol did not miss the opening and flew away. Pyo-wol, who infiltrated the interior like this, immediately found a residence of Nam Hosan.
Although this was the first time he had entered the Thunder Clan, Pyo-wol already identified the abode of Nam Hosan.
The conversations of the unsuspecting merchants who trade with the Thunder gates, gave him a clue about where Nam Hosan was staying.
�It was called Geumjujeon.2�
The hall was made of golden pillars, hence its name of Geumjujeon. The halls weren�t actually made of gold but rather, were made of similar materials that shine similarly like gold.
Pyo-wol could tell the owner�s tendencies and inclinations just by looking at the residence.
From that point of view, Nam Hosan, the rumored master of the Thunder gates, had a strong bravado and was sensitive to external gaze. He was a lecherous man, flirting with Woo Seonha regardless of the circumstances within his clan.
It wasn�t too difficult to find the Geumjujeon. Because even in the dark, the pillars were shining like gold because of the illumination of the torches.�
The problem was how to approach him secretly.
As it is the residence of a young master, an iron-clad security network had been established in the perimeter. Dozens of martial artists surrounded the area, guarding Nam Hosan.
Their gazes were directed in different directions.
Pyo-wol analyzed the directions in which their eyes were facing one by one. And he found the only space where their gaze did not reach.
Pyo-wol moved towards the space he had found.
It was a very strange sight.
There are obviously dozens of warriors, but none of them were aware of the existence of Pyo-wol. Pyo-wol�s walking in the blind spot of human beings.
While the human eye is very precise and delicate, it also contains many loopholes. JrNovels.com
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