Chapter: 584
He might have left the workshop, which was scorching hot but he didn�t feel refreshed at all.�
The memories of the previous day still made him uneasy. A day has already passed, but the memories of being blocked by the Wind Saint continued to haunt him.
Others may call it a useless obsession, but for Pyo-wol, it was a matter of survival.
Pyo-wol did not turn over even the smallest things. He had to solve even the smallest problems because the environment he was exposed to for the longest time had required him to. That was the only way he could have survived back then.
�Everything is exposed now. I must have my own hiding place.�
While it is convenient for him to stay in a guest house, his every move becomes exposed to the eyes of other people. Even now, he could feel the gaze of the members of the Hao clan and other warriors from afar.
Since Pyo-wol�s actions are exposed, many warriors could naturally understand his actions. Even now, his route will be relayed to the Hao clan in real time.
He couldn�t do anything like this.
He had to hide himself for now.
To do that, he had to create and prepare a new hiding place.
A huge amount of money was needed to establish a hiding place. It was not difficult to raise money. If he can oppress the sect or the upper families in Chengdu, they will definitely pay him a gold.�
But that was not how Pyo-wol does things.�
Furthermore, if he receives money from them, the flow of money will be tracked. He needed money that the world didn�t know about.
After thinking for a moment, Pyo-wol left Chengdu and started walking without hesitation.
He walked for three days and three nights.
Pyo-wol had a definite destination he needed to reach. The problem was that he didn�t know the exact way to his destination.
He only went to that place once, and it was in a situation where he could not see the outside scenery at all because he was loaded in a wagon.
It was like looking for an oasis in the desert without a map.
The only thing he could trust was his senses.
Pyo-wol moved, sniffing and smelling the moisture in the air.
It�s been a long time, but he still has the memories of that time vividly. The microsensory ability that blossomed in the underground cave made it possible.
Pyo-wol followed the faint traces like a wild dog chasing its prey. And after three days, he was finally able to arrive at his desired destination.
A small manor surrounded by tall walls.
On the old signboard, three letters were written: Clear Wind Manor.
As it had been abandoned for a long time, he didn�t feel any presence in the Clear Wind Manor.
Crreeak!
Rusty hinges screamed as Pyo-wol opened the door and entered.
The appearance inside the Clear Wind Manor was even more serious.
Traces of people looting were evident as they knew it was an abandoned place. Doors and furniture were broken, and anything that could be money had disappeared.�
Pyo-wol looked around the Clear Wind Manor with a slight frown. The Clear Wind Manor was one of the bases of the Blood Shadow Group. JrNovels.com
The memories of the previous day still made him uneasy. A day has already passed, but the memories of being blocked by the Wind Saint continued to haunt him.
Others may call it a useless obsession, but for Pyo-wol, it was a matter of survival.
Pyo-wol did not turn over even the smallest things. He had to solve even the smallest problems because the environment he was exposed to for the longest time had required him to. That was the only way he could have survived back then.
�Everything is exposed now. I must have my own hiding place.�
While it is convenient for him to stay in a guest house, his every move becomes exposed to the eyes of other people. Even now, he could feel the gaze of the members of the Hao clan and other warriors from afar.
Since Pyo-wol�s actions are exposed, many warriors could naturally understand his actions. Even now, his route will be relayed to the Hao clan in real time.
He couldn�t do anything like this.
He had to hide himself for now.
To do that, he had to create and prepare a new hiding place.
A huge amount of money was needed to establish a hiding place. It was not difficult to raise money. If he can oppress the sect or the upper families in Chengdu, they will definitely pay him a gold.�
But that was not how Pyo-wol does things.�
Furthermore, if he receives money from them, the flow of money will be tracked. He needed money that the world didn�t know about.
After thinking for a moment, Pyo-wol left Chengdu and started walking without hesitation.
He walked for three days and three nights.
Pyo-wol had a definite destination he needed to reach. The problem was that he didn�t know the exact way to his destination.
He only went to that place once, and it was in a situation where he could not see the outside scenery at all because he was loaded in a wagon.
It was like looking for an oasis in the desert without a map.
The only thing he could trust was his senses.
Pyo-wol moved, sniffing and smelling the moisture in the air.
It�s been a long time, but he still has the memories of that time vividly. The microsensory ability that blossomed in the underground cave made it possible.
Pyo-wol followed the faint traces like a wild dog chasing its prey. And after three days, he was finally able to arrive at his desired destination.
A small manor surrounded by tall walls.
On the old signboard, three letters were written: Clear Wind Manor.
As it had been abandoned for a long time, he didn�t feel any presence in the Clear Wind Manor.
Crreeak!
Rusty hinges screamed as Pyo-wol opened the door and entered.
The appearance inside the Clear Wind Manor was even more serious.
Traces of people looting were evident as they knew it was an abandoned place. Doors and furniture were broken, and anything that could be money had disappeared.�
Pyo-wol looked around the Clear Wind Manor with a slight frown. The Clear Wind Manor was one of the bases of the Blood Shadow Group. JrNovels.com
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