Chapter 875: Selection (5)
I stepped back involuntarily when I confirmed Hyang Rok's presence.
Every time Hyang Rok was in the Hanok-style annex of the Tiger Mansion, I remembered the events that happened there, and I couldn't bring myself to go in.
"...Eui-shin?"
I stopped at Ahn Dain's call.
I couldn't just go in while Ahn Dain was calling me.
Maybe if I came up with a reasonable excuse to persuade her, she would let me go, right?
Just as I was about to explain why I needed to leave immediately...
"Come in! I've been waiting!"
Before I could speak, Hyang Rok came out to greet me.
As Hyang Rok approached, a sharp herbal smell filled the air.
Each herb smelled fine individually, but Hyang Rok knew how to combine the taste and smell of hell, so I couldn’t let my guard down.
I was about to greet and retreat, but before I could, Hyang Rok pointed inside and said:
