Chapter: 931
The reason why Pyo-wol decided to go here was to understand the atmosphere of the city and obtain information about the Heaven Silver Marketplace.
This was what he usually did wherever he went. He would first grasp the atmosphere and memorize the geography of the area in his head.
It was a survival instinct engraved on his body.
Pyo-wol was well aware that each of these minor acts could one day save his life.
When Pyo-wol looked around in front of the entrance of a certain guest house,
�Can you move for a second?�
A woman�s voice came from behind him.
As he turned around, he could see a woman who had her face covered, looking at him.
She was a woman with a unique atmosphere.
The two eyes that were exposed over the cotton scarf were deep and mellow. Some people blocked the eavesdropping to the extent that they could not read the inside. People who have eyes like this has foresight.1�
An iron sword was hanging from the woman�s waist. Compared to her flashy outfit, it was an overly clunky iron sword. However, the sword seemed strangely befitting to her.
Harmony in chaos.
It was the first time he had seen someone with this kind of atmosphere.
Pyo-wol stepped aside without saying a word.�
Then the woman bowed her head slightly towards Pyo-wol.
�Thank you.�
The woman walked past Pyo-wol and went into the guest house.
Pyo-wol looked back at the street again. He could see which way people were going to and which way they were leaving from.
After looking at the street for a long time, Pyo-wol felt hungry.
Without needing to look for another place, Pyo-wol moved to the guest house where the woman had just entered.
There were quite a few people in the guest house, so it was so noisy. The interior was quite spacious, so there were several empty seats.
Pyo-wol sat in one of them.
After ordering a simple meal from the waiter, Pyo-wol looked out the window. His gaze was directed outside, but his ears were listening to the conversations of the people in the guest house.
�The Heavenly Silver Marketplace�s momentum is scary. At this rate, they will really defeat the Bamboo Sea Clan and become the ruler of the area.�
�I feel sorry for the Bamboo Sea Clan�s Lady Yeo. If only their sect leader had been in good health, she would not have been pushed so far by the Heavenly Silver Marketplace.��
�Is it really because of his health? Isn�t it because of his gentle temperament? Didn�t things get to this point because he hates needless clashes and emotional fights? So he kept yielding to Heavenly Silver Marketplace?�
�Whatever the reason, it�s true that it�s hard for Lady Yeo. Tsk tsk!�
There was a limit to what topics many people could discuss in common. One of the best stories to talk about was about the two major powers that currently dominate Enshi.
Pyo-wol did not gain information without a hitch.
It was impossible to get proper information from inside the guest house. This is because most people try to make their story far more interesting by adding their imagination and speculations.� JrNovels.com
This was what he usually did wherever he went. He would first grasp the atmosphere and memorize the geography of the area in his head.
It was a survival instinct engraved on his body.
Pyo-wol was well aware that each of these minor acts could one day save his life.
When Pyo-wol looked around in front of the entrance of a certain guest house,
�Can you move for a second?�
A woman�s voice came from behind him.
As he turned around, he could see a woman who had her face covered, looking at him.
She was a woman with a unique atmosphere.
The two eyes that were exposed over the cotton scarf were deep and mellow. Some people blocked the eavesdropping to the extent that they could not read the inside. People who have eyes like this has foresight.1�
An iron sword was hanging from the woman�s waist. Compared to her flashy outfit, it was an overly clunky iron sword. However, the sword seemed strangely befitting to her.
Harmony in chaos.
It was the first time he had seen someone with this kind of atmosphere.
Pyo-wol stepped aside without saying a word.�
Then the woman bowed her head slightly towards Pyo-wol.
�Thank you.�
The woman walked past Pyo-wol and went into the guest house.
Pyo-wol looked back at the street again. He could see which way people were going to and which way they were leaving from.
After looking at the street for a long time, Pyo-wol felt hungry.
Without needing to look for another place, Pyo-wol moved to the guest house where the woman had just entered.
There were quite a few people in the guest house, so it was so noisy. The interior was quite spacious, so there were several empty seats.
Pyo-wol sat in one of them.
After ordering a simple meal from the waiter, Pyo-wol looked out the window. His gaze was directed outside, but his ears were listening to the conversations of the people in the guest house.
�The Heavenly Silver Marketplace�s momentum is scary. At this rate, they will really defeat the Bamboo Sea Clan and become the ruler of the area.�
�I feel sorry for the Bamboo Sea Clan�s Lady Yeo. If only their sect leader had been in good health, she would not have been pushed so far by the Heavenly Silver Marketplace.��
�Is it really because of his health? Isn�t it because of his gentle temperament? Didn�t things get to this point because he hates needless clashes and emotional fights? So he kept yielding to Heavenly Silver Marketplace?�
�Whatever the reason, it�s true that it�s hard for Lady Yeo. Tsk tsk!�
There was a limit to what topics many people could discuss in common. One of the best stories to talk about was about the two major powers that currently dominate Enshi.
Pyo-wol did not gain information without a hitch.
It was impossible to get proper information from inside the guest house. This is because most people try to make their story far more interesting by adding their imagination and speculations.� JrNovels.com
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