Chapter: 353
After leaving the Hundred Flower Room Pyo-wol returned to his residence without a sound. He no longer felt the gaze of Maun and his colleagues. Pyo-wol noticed that their surveillance on him had stopped.
Pyo-wol took a bath in a relaxed mood after a long time. He spent a relaxing time soaking in the warm water.�
Then, suddenly, he looked at his hand.
As he operated his qi, the Soul-Reaping Thread formed on the tip of his finger.
It was Suhoonsa that took Gongseon�s life.
He ended Gongseon�s breath by operating the Soul-Reaping Thread like a noose. Although there was only a single line of thread that could be used at will, its power was terrifying. More so than he thought.
Gongseon didn�t even know how she died. She just stopped breathing. That was Pyo-wol�s last mercy to the Emei sect.
After bathing, Pyo-wol went out and put on his clothes.
After putting on the belt containing the ghost knives, he came down to the dining room on the first floor.
�Are you going out?�
As Pyo-wol sat down, the waiter ran again.
�Give me a quick bite to eat.�
�Yes! Please wait a minute.�
The waiter ran towards the kitchen like a squirrel.�
The inside of the guest house was quiet. Most of the guests had already finished their meal and left. Thanks to this, Pyo-wol was able to enjoy a leisurely meal after a long time.
The breakfast was quite delicious. Since the hostess paid his food some special attention, Pyo-wol was able to enjoy a satisfying meal. Pyo-wol drank tea and enjoyed the morning leisurely.
The whole city was buzzing about what he had done, but here he was drinking tea while enjoying the sunshine and the wind.
Pyo-wol who was enjoying tea with his eyes half-closed was like a painting in itself. Everyone was busy moving, but he alone seemed to have his time stopped.
Pyo-wol fully enjoyed some time alone after a long time. He passed time by drinking tea, looking at the scenery outside, and watching people passing by.
The peace was broken when Pyo-wol took his last sip and was about to get up.
�Handsome oraboni.�
Someone approached, calling him.� There was only one person who would call him that.
�Heo Ranju.�
When he turned my head to the direction the voice came from, he saw Heo Ranju approaching.
�Can I sit down?�
Heo Ranju sat down as she asked for permission. When Pyo-wol looked at her without saying a word, Heo Ranju laughed and said,
�You�re still handsome.�
�What�s going on?�
�I�m here just to see how you are. I also want to apologize.�
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Pyo-wol took a bath in a relaxed mood after a long time. He spent a relaxing time soaking in the warm water.�
Then, suddenly, he looked at his hand.
As he operated his qi, the Soul-Reaping Thread formed on the tip of his finger.
It was Suhoonsa that took Gongseon�s life.
He ended Gongseon�s breath by operating the Soul-Reaping Thread like a noose. Although there was only a single line of thread that could be used at will, its power was terrifying. More so than he thought.
Gongseon didn�t even know how she died. She just stopped breathing. That was Pyo-wol�s last mercy to the Emei sect.
After bathing, Pyo-wol went out and put on his clothes.
After putting on the belt containing the ghost knives, he came down to the dining room on the first floor.
�Are you going out?�
As Pyo-wol sat down, the waiter ran again.
�Give me a quick bite to eat.�
�Yes! Please wait a minute.�
The waiter ran towards the kitchen like a squirrel.�
The inside of the guest house was quiet. Most of the guests had already finished their meal and left. Thanks to this, Pyo-wol was able to enjoy a leisurely meal after a long time.
The breakfast was quite delicious. Since the hostess paid his food some special attention, Pyo-wol was able to enjoy a satisfying meal. Pyo-wol drank tea and enjoyed the morning leisurely.
The whole city was buzzing about what he had done, but here he was drinking tea while enjoying the sunshine and the wind.
Pyo-wol who was enjoying tea with his eyes half-closed was like a painting in itself. Everyone was busy moving, but he alone seemed to have his time stopped.
Pyo-wol fully enjoyed some time alone after a long time. He passed time by drinking tea, looking at the scenery outside, and watching people passing by.
The peace was broken when Pyo-wol took his last sip and was about to get up.
�Handsome oraboni.�
Someone approached, calling him.� There was only one person who would call him that.
�Heo Ranju.�
When he turned my head to the direction the voice came from, he saw Heo Ranju approaching.
�Can I sit down?�
Heo Ranju sat down as she asked for permission. When Pyo-wol looked at her without saying a word, Heo Ranju laughed and said,
�You�re still handsome.�
�What�s going on?�
�I�m here just to see how you are. I also want to apologize.�
�Apologize?� JrNovels.com
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