Chapter 845: There Should Be a Limit to Messing with People! (5)

Swoosh.

A white cloth slid over the sword.

Swoosh.

Baek Cheon’s eyes held a quiet intensity as he concentrated on his task.

It was something he did daily, a habit he had developed. But his attitude remained as serious as it had been the very first time he cleaned his sword.

Swoosh.

His face reflected in the blade like a mirror. Staring at his reflection, Baek Cheon resumed polishing the sword in silence.

After a while, he let out a breath and sheathed his thoroughly cleaned sword.