Chapter 291: The End-of-Semester Ceremony (3)
TL: FoodieMonster007
Slowly, with focus, Cho Cheonsang meticulously sharpened his blade with a whetstone.
His sword was always perfectly maintained, so there was no real need to hone the edge right now, but this was a ritual he always performed before an important match or a critical mission ever since childhood. Slowly sharpening his blade helped him clear his mind of distractions and focus entirely on himself.
"Feeling nervous?" a slightly teasing voice asked.
Cho Cheonsang paused and look up from his work. Yayul Hwang had pushed aside the tent flap and entered the waiting room.
He rose from his seat and greeted the Murim Alliance Chairman politely, "Greetings, Chairman."
"Did I interrupt your concentration?"
"No, it's just an old habit. I don't really need to do it anymore."
Cho Cheonsang appeared calm, but Yayul Hwang, who had observed him for years, could see right through him.