Chapter 68: Boat Ride
Chapter 68: Boat Ride
Chapter 68: Boat Ride
Seojun was starting to give up on understanding the situation.
Most people would do the same if they saw the bartering scene unfolding before his eyes.
“How is this even possible...? How did it come to this...”
“My, so there was a reason the Young Expert praised them so highly.”
A one-to-one exchange of titties and chubby cheeks.
While touching cheeks in public might not draw much attention, breasts were different.
Though people pretended not to look, many eyes in the inn were drawn to Namgung Suah’s breasts being squeezed in Chunbong’s hands.
Shouldn’t the ‘mad’ title be given to these two instead of me?
As Seojun thought this blankly, he slightly revealed his aura.
People hastily averted their gazes at his fierce presence.
Honestly, we’re probably in the wrong for doing this in public, but they’re staring too blatantly.
Seojun stood up, clutching his dizzy head.
“Um... since it seems none of us need to rest, should we just get up? Let’s go to the Hao Sect?”
“Fufu, shall we, Young Expert?”
Namgung Suah stood up, closing her disheveled neckline.
Chunbong still seemed shocked, rubbing her hands in the air.
Seojun sighed looking at her.
“You too, come on. How could you do that with so many people around?”
“...Hey.”
“Hm?”
“That was fucking awesome. You should touch them too... No, actually, don’t.”
“What’s with that?”
Seojun shook his head and quickly left the inn.
It really wasn’t easy.
“Let’s see...”
As he traced his memory towards the Hao Sect, the first thing he saw was a large hole in the wall of the top floor.
“What’s that?”
They had patched it up with wooden planks, but it couldn’t hide the damage.
“I wonder what happened in the meantime?”
“Who knows...”
Seojun frowned and headed for the main entrance.
It seemed like nothing major had happened since they were still open for business, but...
“Ah, you’re here again. Have you come to see the Pavilion Lord?”
The woman from before approached with quick steps and bowed, her attitude seemingly more friendly than before.
“Oh, yes we have. So... what’s with that hole in the wall?”
“The usual, just a martial artist going on a rampage.”
“Aha...”
Man, these martial artists are out of control.
Murim master Lee Seojun shook his head as he walked.
“We go to the top floor, right?”
“Please wait a moment.”
A man came down from upstairs and made some gestures to the woman.
She nodded and then said.
“The Pavilion Lord says he will come down.”
“Really? Is it okay to see his face?”
“It’s better not to reveal it as much as possible.”
“I see.”
So basically, don’t spread rumors about who the Pavilion Lord is.
After waiting for what felt like less than five minutes, a clean-looking man came down the stairs.
“It’s my first time seeing you in person, Mad Hungry Wolf.”
The man greeted Chunbong and Namgung Suah with a strange smile.
Seojun stared at him and tilted his head.
“You look surprisingly normal.”
“It’s not like I was hiding because my face was hideous.”
“Mm, true. ...Ah, that’s it. You look exactly like a pretty boy leech.”
“...”
The Pavilion Lord held his forehead for a moment and sighed.
He was starting to understand what kind of person this Mad Hungry Wolf was.
That wasn’t meant to be offensive, his thoughts just happened to go straight to his mouth without a filter.
Maybe he even thought it was a compliment?
“It’s not an insult, I mean you’re handsome.”
See? It was a compliment.
The Pavilion Lord laughed dryly.
“You’re one to talk, no? You look like you’d be called a pretty boy leech quite often yourself.”
“What?”
“Well, let’s stop talking about appearances. Just call me Hyeonwol casually.”
“Hyeonwol?”
Seojun glanced at the courtesan house.
Wasn’t this place called the Crescent Moon Pavilion? Is this guy actually trying to hide his identity?