Chapter: 852
In the eyes of Tang Sochu, the figure of Pyo-wol looked like a reaper.
* * *
Tang Sochu moved to Red Villa.
He made his own workshop on one side of the Red Villa.
The walls were built using specially manufactured bricks, and the roof was covered with hand-made iron tiles.
The workshop which was created in this way ended up being completely cut off from the outside. Noise and heat were prevented from leaking outside.
Tang Sochu connected the vent to an underground waterway, allowing heat and noise to escape.�
So even though there was a workshop where iron was being hammered every day, the people living nearby remained unaware of that fact.
As such, everything is now being done in secret.
All for the safety of Tang Sochu.
This will not completely protect him from the Hundred Wraith Union�s threat, but it will at least buy him some time.
Tang Sochu didn�t come out of his new workshop.
It was clear that he was busy hammering iron every day, but no one knew what kind of product he was making.
Pyo-wol did not interfere with Tang Sochu.�
He thought that Tang Sochu also needed time to clear his mind.
Pyo-wol sat down in his living room and looked at Tang Sochu�s workshop. No sound could be heard from the workshop, but Pyo-wol knew that Tang Sochu was working harder than ever.
Maybe even Tang Sochu himself was oblivious to the fact that he was hammering more greatly into the iron more than usual in hopes of forgetting his anxiety.
Pyo-wol fully understood the feelings of Tang Sochu.
No matter how big a person was, it was impossible for him to keep his composure once he realized that an assassin group like the Hundred Wraith Union was targeting him.
Pyo-wol suddenly looked at the table next to him.
There were two letters on top.�
Both were from Jin Geum-woo.�
While he was away, Jin Geum-woo had sent two letters.�
Pyo-wol left the letter in the drawer without opening it. In the drawer, the letters from Jin Geum-woo were piled up one after another.
Tak!
Pyo-wol carelessly closed the drawer.
He had a lot to think about from now on. He didn�t want to distract himself by reading Jin Geum-woo�s useless letters.
�So I should figure them out in a year, right?�
Pyo-wol thought that he should collect information about the Hundred Wraith Union.
Like what he told Tang Sochu, Baekrok knew little of the organization. JrNovels.com
* * *
Tang Sochu moved to Red Villa.
He made his own workshop on one side of the Red Villa.
The walls were built using specially manufactured bricks, and the roof was covered with hand-made iron tiles.
The workshop which was created in this way ended up being completely cut off from the outside. Noise and heat were prevented from leaking outside.
Tang Sochu connected the vent to an underground waterway, allowing heat and noise to escape.�
So even though there was a workshop where iron was being hammered every day, the people living nearby remained unaware of that fact.
As such, everything is now being done in secret.
All for the safety of Tang Sochu.
This will not completely protect him from the Hundred Wraith Union�s threat, but it will at least buy him some time.
Tang Sochu didn�t come out of his new workshop.
It was clear that he was busy hammering iron every day, but no one knew what kind of product he was making.
Pyo-wol did not interfere with Tang Sochu.�
He thought that Tang Sochu also needed time to clear his mind.
Pyo-wol sat down in his living room and looked at Tang Sochu�s workshop. No sound could be heard from the workshop, but Pyo-wol knew that Tang Sochu was working harder than ever.
Maybe even Tang Sochu himself was oblivious to the fact that he was hammering more greatly into the iron more than usual in hopes of forgetting his anxiety.
Pyo-wol fully understood the feelings of Tang Sochu.
No matter how big a person was, it was impossible for him to keep his composure once he realized that an assassin group like the Hundred Wraith Union was targeting him.
Pyo-wol suddenly looked at the table next to him.
There were two letters on top.�
Both were from Jin Geum-woo.�
While he was away, Jin Geum-woo had sent two letters.�
Pyo-wol left the letter in the drawer without opening it. In the drawer, the letters from Jin Geum-woo were piled up one after another.
Tak!
Pyo-wol carelessly closed the drawer.
He had a lot to think about from now on. He didn�t want to distract himself by reading Jin Geum-woo�s useless letters.
�So I should figure them out in a year, right?�
Pyo-wol thought that he should collect information about the Hundred Wraith Union.
Like what he told Tang Sochu, Baekrok knew little of the organization. JrNovels.com
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