Chapter 114
Kwak Yeon stepped up to the center railing of the pavilion and looked out over Lake Dongjeong.
By now, the inside of the pavilion had grown so quiet that not even a breath could be heard.
No one understood what on earth had just happened.
At last, Kwak Yeon turned around and spoke.
“The reason I ascended Aknyang Pavilion today is to share with you all a song, performed by a musician and his granddaughter, a courtesan singer. I ask that none of you refuse and listen to it.”
The young martial heirs were simply dumbfounded. And yet, they were also relieved.
Because it meant that this martial master from Wudang had not come to stir up conflict.
“I ask only one thing: should anyone leave before it ends, I will take that as a dismissal of my goodwill.”
It was an arrogant statement. But no one could speak carelessly in response.
Not after they had just seen the Young Clan Lord of the Danmok Clan, Danmok Cheong, get wrecked.
There was no real reason they couldn’t sit through a single song.
While the heirs glanced at each other uncomfortably, Chwi Dugae was even more bewildered.