Chapter: 301
However, for some reason, Yong Seol-ran always stayed in the Emei sect and did not go out.
While Yong Seol-ran�s beauty was undeniable, Jang Muryang still did not take his eyes off Jeong-hwa. Jeonghwa was radiating a blade-like momentum without hiding it.
Her momentum was terrifying since she was the second in command of the Emei sect. The amount of pressure she gave off was enough to make an impression on Jang Muryang.
�If the pressure that comes off from a great disciple is already like this, how much force does Guhwasata or the Three Monks of White Moon1 possess?�
The Three Monks of White Moon were twice as strong as those of the Guhwasata, and were hiding in Baekryeonam, which was located in a remote part of ??Mount Emei.
After the Guhwasata, the Abbess of Nine Calamities, became the sect leader, they stopped paying attention to world affairs and entered closed-door training.�
Looking at Jeonghwa, Jang Muryang felt the power of a prestigious sect again.
Jang Muryang carefully spoke to Jeonghwa.
�Since the grand disciples of the Emei sect has come in person, is it okay to take this as a sign that the Emei sect� is willing to make a deal with us?�
�It will depend on the outcome of our negotiations. If you dare deceive our sect with mediocre strength, we will make the Black Cloud Corps pay dearly, even if we have to postpone the war with the Qingcheng sect.�
�We are already resolved for that much..�
A smile appeared on the corner of Jang Muryang�s lips.
Although they were far behind the Emei sect, the power of the Black Cloud Corps could still not be taken lightly.
Of the three hundred and fifty men, only fifty could be called masters, but among the remaining martial artists, as many as two hundred were from outside the country. Their power of collective warfare can rival that of the Emei and Qingcheng sect.�
Jeonghwa�s eyes grew colder at Jang Muryang�s confidence.
She might have only one eye left, but the glow in her eyes grew much more intense than before. As a result, her martial arts level had risen dramatically.
Jang Muryang bowed his head slightly and said,
�Shall we match our conditions then? Please come in.�
He stayed up all night, but he didn�t feel tired at all. In order to get the best results, he needed to be more alert and mindful from now on.
* * *
Even after Daoshi Goh returned, Pyo-wol remained in Jintang County while observing the Thunder gates� and collecting information.
In the meantime, Nam Hosan, the next in line sect leader of the Thunder gates, has never appeared even once outside.�
Information on him was severely limited. He hasn�t gone outside lately, so there wasn�t much to find out. Furthermore, he could not ask other people directly for information about him or the current state of affairs of the sects.
Because of that, it was difficult to dig out information about him.
He could have stayed like this for a few more days and continue to collect information, but it would be a waste to spend his time like that.
Time was never on the side of Pyo-wol.
Pyo-wol slightly changed the features of his face.�
Just by touching his face little by little, his mood made a complete turn of a hundred and eighty degrees. Pyo-wol changed into a light jacket and wore the iron sword he had bought in advance on his waist.�
When night came, he went through the alleyway to the west and approached the vicinity of the Thunder gates.
The appearance of Pyo-wol was no different from that of other ordinary warriors. People living in residential areas didn�t think it was strange to see Pyo-wol. JrNovels.com
While Yong Seol-ran�s beauty was undeniable, Jang Muryang still did not take his eyes off Jeong-hwa. Jeonghwa was radiating a blade-like momentum without hiding it.
Her momentum was terrifying since she was the second in command of the Emei sect. The amount of pressure she gave off was enough to make an impression on Jang Muryang.
�If the pressure that comes off from a great disciple is already like this, how much force does Guhwasata or the Three Monks of White Moon1 possess?�
The Three Monks of White Moon were twice as strong as those of the Guhwasata, and were hiding in Baekryeonam, which was located in a remote part of ??Mount Emei.
After the Guhwasata, the Abbess of Nine Calamities, became the sect leader, they stopped paying attention to world affairs and entered closed-door training.�
Looking at Jeonghwa, Jang Muryang felt the power of a prestigious sect again.
Jang Muryang carefully spoke to Jeonghwa.
�Since the grand disciples of the Emei sect has come in person, is it okay to take this as a sign that the Emei sect� is willing to make a deal with us?�
�It will depend on the outcome of our negotiations. If you dare deceive our sect with mediocre strength, we will make the Black Cloud Corps pay dearly, even if we have to postpone the war with the Qingcheng sect.�
�We are already resolved for that much..�
A smile appeared on the corner of Jang Muryang�s lips.
Although they were far behind the Emei sect, the power of the Black Cloud Corps could still not be taken lightly.
Of the three hundred and fifty men, only fifty could be called masters, but among the remaining martial artists, as many as two hundred were from outside the country. Their power of collective warfare can rival that of the Emei and Qingcheng sect.�
Jeonghwa�s eyes grew colder at Jang Muryang�s confidence.
She might have only one eye left, but the glow in her eyes grew much more intense than before. As a result, her martial arts level had risen dramatically.
Jang Muryang bowed his head slightly and said,
�Shall we match our conditions then? Please come in.�
He stayed up all night, but he didn�t feel tired at all. In order to get the best results, he needed to be more alert and mindful from now on.
* * *
Even after Daoshi Goh returned, Pyo-wol remained in Jintang County while observing the Thunder gates� and collecting information.
In the meantime, Nam Hosan, the next in line sect leader of the Thunder gates, has never appeared even once outside.�
Information on him was severely limited. He hasn�t gone outside lately, so there wasn�t much to find out. Furthermore, he could not ask other people directly for information about him or the current state of affairs of the sects.
Because of that, it was difficult to dig out information about him.
He could have stayed like this for a few more days and continue to collect information, but it would be a waste to spend his time like that.
Time was never on the side of Pyo-wol.
Pyo-wol slightly changed the features of his face.�
Just by touching his face little by little, his mood made a complete turn of a hundred and eighty degrees. Pyo-wol changed into a light jacket and wore the iron sword he had bought in advance on his waist.�
When night came, he went through the alleyway to the west and approached the vicinity of the Thunder gates.
The appearance of Pyo-wol was no different from that of other ordinary warriors. People living in residential areas didn�t think it was strange to see Pyo-wol. JrNovels.com
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