Jeok Gyeol-myung walked with an angry expression on his face. Currently, he was on his way to meet Jin Sa-hong. The meeting place was a small, nameless Juru in the back alley of Wuhan. In Wuhan, the large and well-known giruna and juru were mostly excluded from the breath of Haomun. 

In the distance, an old dungeon was seen. There were shabby guest cups nearby and buildings that were about to collapse, but they didn’t even catch his eye. Jeok Gyeol-myung quickly went inside the Juru and looked for Jin Sa-hong. 

With that, Jeom So-yi rushed over and bowed his head. “I am waiting for you on this floor.” Jeok Gyeol-myung glanced at Jeom So-yi and climbed the stairs almost as if flying. Sahong Jin was sitting at a table in the middle of the second floor, sipping a glass of wine. 

Jeok Gyeol-myeong strode forward and sat down facing Jin Sa-hong. And then he looked at him with fierce eyes. “How am I supposed to deal with this situation now? We are going to accept the declaration of war by the Moorim League and report it to the top, but is that okay?”

After hearing that, Jin Sa-hong looked at Jeok-gyeol-myeong with cool eyes. “It seems to be sincere when you look at it like this… I can’t quite understand it. You really don’t know, so you’re doing this to me?” 

Jin Sa-hong’s tone of voice was filled with anger and hostility that could not be hidden. “You are the enemy captain. You thought I wouldn’t know that the Thousand Swordsmen were sent to Infinity right now?” 

“Only one group, thirteen in number. What do you think we can do with it? So, did you catch those people and make your living better?”

“What kind of bullshit?” 

“I’ve already known enough to know. It was so loud that no one on the infinite floor didn’t know that the black swords moved a lot, did you really not know?” 

“Under! I don’t know who’s talking. Did you not know that I was working behind the scenes to absorb the Infinite Black Sword from the Moorimmang? Are you moving around like that?” 

Jeok Gyeol-myung glared at Jin Sa-hong with terrifying eyes. “Stop talking nonsense and don’t miss out on every 30 of our kids we caught. If you kill me, give me a body. Of course, it would be difficult to forget the reward.” 

“You’re asking for compensation? Who is talking now… The people caught in Heukryeon belong to the Thousand Swords. You wouldn’t know what would happen if the Thousand Swordsmen stepped forward, right?” 

“Where are the clumsy threats now? Don’t you think that the fact that the Thousand Swordsmen came to Wuhan in the first place was a problem? That’s not enough, are you going to pick up the black sword and catch our kids? If the Thousand Swords Team moves from there, who will move us in the future?”

In any case, neither side backed down an inch. It felt like a spark was about to explode between the two of them. They both kept their mouths shut as if they were tired of talking and raising the heat for a while. 

There was silence for a moment. As he took a break and thought about it, there was something strange about it. Earlier, she was so excited that she shot her, but after cooling her head like this once, she was able to think more rationally. 

It was Jin Sa-hong who broke the silence first. “Let’s not rush to work. There are not only Moorimmaeng and Heukryeon here in Wuhan, but also Namgungse and Zhuge, shouldn’t they be in check? So, let’s seal it up right here.”

“Hmmm. What… I know it’s not good for us to fight. If so, let’s put off the compensation issue until later and solve the human issue first.” 

“Okay. Thank you for saying that. If so, when will you return the captured Thousand Swordsmen?” 

Jeok Gyeol-myeong’s eyebrows twitched. “What else do you mean? I want you to return the Thousand Swordsmen. How did you get back what you didn’t have? Please return all 30 of our children who were caught quickly there or not without exception.” 

“You still hear that?” Jin Sa-hong made an absurd expression. However, this time around, he had to react a little differently than before, because his head, which had been hot, had cooled down. 

“No way… Are you really caught? Those people?” 

Jeokgyeol-myeong also thought that the atmosphere was strange, so her expression hardened.

“Then… Did the Thousand Swordsmen really get caught too?” 

Their eyes scanned each other as if searching for them. The first thing to do was to make sure the other was not lying. If that was cheating over there, one would feel really dirty later on. 

“If… If we’re both telling the truth… Can you guess where they went?” 

Jin Sa-hong sharpened her teeth. “First… The black swordsmen are the most suspicious. I think we should start by harpooning them.” 

“I agree.” 

The two rose from their seats at the same time. In addition to this, he strode out of the base. 

* * * 

Jin Sa-hong led all the samurai brought from the Moorimmaeng to the road. The one who suffered in the Moorim League was a member of the Thousand Swordsmen, so there were still quite a few warriors left. He mobilized a total of fifty warriors and headed to the place where a thousand swordsmen were said to have suffered. 

It was said that the black swordsmen there were active under the name of the black buffalo. Once you beat the black buffalo, something wouldn’t come out. The place where the black buffalo was located was a bit behind the scenes even in Wuhan. Still, it was old and shabby, but it was old and had everything from the base to the cup of tea.

Upon arriving there, Jin Sa-hong met the warriors of Jeokgyolmyeong and Heukryeon who arrived at the same time. Jeokgyeolmyeong also gathered all the remaining warriors and came here. Heukryeon lost 30 warriors this time, but like Heukryeon, who moved in large numbers in the first place, there were still sixty warriors left. 

Jin Sa-hong and Jeok Gyeol-myung looked at each other once, then turned their heads to look at the street where there were black swordsmen. “Let’s go.” 

The warriors of the Moorimmaeng and Heukryeon, who poured into the streets with equal momentum, looked around, scattering speculation and killing in all directions. Fearful eyes looked at them everywhere. It was the people who lived here. However, no matter how much I looked, the black swordsmen were nowhere to be seen. 

Jin Sa-hong and Jeok Gyeol-myung’s expressions became serious. “No way…!” 

“Everyone, disperse and find them! Defeat the one who looks like a black sword! See if anyone knows at least one!” 

The warriors of the Moorimmaeng and Heukryeon were scattered in all directions. Jin Sa-hong and Jeok Gyeol-myung did not move separately, they moved together. The two still don’t fully trust each other, so it was best to be together like this to minimize hiding from each other. 

The two looked at the samurai who were busily moving in all directions. In addition to this, he checked out where the black swords went by looking for people in the vicinity one by one. However, people’s reactions were a bit unconvincing. If the Black Swords had been here, the emotions would have remained, but he didn’t see much of that.

No, he didn’t know much. First of all, it was clear that the Black Swords who took over this place were the Black Bugs. Because the people who live here have testified that way. The problem was that they hadn’t been here in a while. He said he didn’t even know they were black swords. [Read this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at the “Novel Multiverse dot com” website @ novelmultiverse.com]

He also had a very good relationship with the people who live nearby. Rather, the feelings towards the Murimmaeng and Heukryeon samurai who suddenly appeared and beat the fire were worse. “We have become the bad guys.” 

At Jin Sa-hong’s words, Jeok Gyeol-myung shrugged. “I don’t care, I’m the bad guy. What… Is it the same for you?” 

“Are you going to come all the way here and argue?” 

“Sibirani, I’m sorry. just telling the truth The truth always hurts.” 

Jin Sa-hong made an impression. Still, he didn’t fight back anymore. Now, it was more urgent to solve the problem than that. After waiting for a while, the scattered warriors returned. 

Everyone had dark faces. There was no information obtained, and no blacks were found. “Whoa. The black sword isn’t the only thing here. First… Let’s check out the other black swords as well.” 

“That’s right.” 

The Moorimmaeng and Heukryeon all gathered and moved toward the downtown area of ​​Wuhan. There were a few large Black Island breakwaters there, so he thought he would check them all out. 

Now, he was going to ask a little bit about the black buffalo.

* * * 

Byeok Tae-san frowned at Ok Hwa’s report. “There was such a thing, now you know?” 

Ok Hwa bowed her head. 

“Sorry. They seem to be very organized and excellent in information management. It hit and fell at the right moment.” 

Byeok Tae-san’s lips rose slightly. “That sounds fun.” 

The black buffalo really avoided Haomun’s eyes like a ghost. And precisely, he only appeared to the samurai belonging to the Moorim League and Heukryeon. And when Moorimmaeng and Heukryeon moved, they moved precisely to catch them, and then disappeared. 

Now, Moorimmaeng and Heukryeon were wandering all over the place trying to catch the disappeared Black Islanders. That was why it was quite noisy. “Aren’t they the top of this month?” 

“It may or may not be. But there is no contact at all with the people at the top of this month in Wuhan.” 

“I mean….” 

“Now we are looking for those who have disappeared, but it is not as easy as we thought.” 

“What about Namgung Sega and Zhuge Sega?”

“We are monitoring the development of the current situation. It seems that the two families did not intervene.” 

With that, Ok Hwa went that far and carefully added his opinion. “If the current situation is not properly resolved, it is clear that the Moorimmaeng and Heukryeon will begin to intervene in earnest.” 

“Then it will be louder.” 

Then, Ok Hwa put on a puzzled expression. Just being noisy wasn’t the problem. Maybe the Moorimmaeng and Heukryeon will collide in Wuhan. The two groups cannot go together in the first place. 

However, for the time being, they were only implicitly holding hands because of Cheonma Protestantism. Now that Cheonma Shingyo was trapped as if separated from the world, there would soon be some movement in the Moorimmaeng, Heukryeon, and Five Generations. 

Perhaps the beginning could be infinite here. “Who do you think they are?” 

At Tae-san’s question, Ok Hwa put her thoughts together for a moment. “The most probable is… It is anonymous.” 

Exactly what kind of organization they were had yet to be revealed. Considering the people they mobilized in Uichang recently and the anti-gangsi, they weren’t ordinary guys. They were the ones who brought back the masters who died decades ago. And to do that, how much power and how long did you have to prepare? 

“Exactly… Very likely. By the way, it looks like they didn’t mobilize anything like anti-gang poetry this time.”

Byeok Tae-san gave a slightly sad expression on his face. Through the members of Cheon Yakbang, one can absorb spiritual power like an elixir. It could be done, but it was still nothing compared to Bangang. That was, except for Cho Seo-ran. 

“Anyway, find it. Use everything you can mobilize. Whether it’s a black sword or a rogue, use it all. Don’t tell them to move on their own, take the lead yourself.” 

Ok Hwa bowed his head slightly. “I will.” 

The people who dominated the market of Heukdo or Nangin are Yuk Tae-goo and Jang Gak-woo. The two belonged to the non-heavenly church. Bicheondan was an organization that collected and managed information from all over the world. 

Still, leaving Ok Hwa to lead them meant that Ok Hwa was excellent and had high expectations. “Great. Don’t expect it.” 

At that, Ok Hwa looked up at Tae-san with a bright smile. “I will surely live up to the expectations of Confucius.” 

When Ok Hwa left with a happy expression on her face, Byeok Tae-san got up and went to the window. The view of the golden wall was overlooked. Slowly it was time to set the sun. 

“Long time no see… Shall we go for a walk?”

* * *

As Tae-san left the palace, So-so, who was nearby, ran and looked at him.

“Confucius, are you going out?” 

“Okay.” 

Byeok Tae-san nodded his head and continued walking. So-so quickly followed up and asked. “Would you like to bring the warriors?” 

“Done. I’m just going to take a quick look around and come back.” 

“Yes. all right. Then have a good trip.” 

So-so bowed his back and greeted him. Byeok Tae-san stopped walking, turned, and looked at So-so. “Why, why?” 

“What are you up to?” So-so was taken aback by those words. 

“Yes? Whoops, I’m not kidding. Isn’t there something like that?” 

Byeok Tae-san smiled and turned around again. It didn’t matter if one had a plan or not. “Done. Don’t go.” 

As she took another step, So-so bowed her back once more. “Yes. Confucius, let’s go!” 

Then, he ran to somewhere else. Byeok Tae-san continued walking without even looking in that direction. In addition to this, when he arrived at the front door, he saw a man waiting for him with a slight breath. It was Yeon Ha-rin. 

She smiled brightly as she looked at Tae-san. “Confucius, are you going out? Can I come with you?”

Byeok Tae-san laughed bitterly. It seemed that So-so’s plan was this. “Well, whatever.” 

Yeon Ha-rin’s smile brightened even more. She quickly clung to the side of Byeok Tae-san. The two walked out the front door of the Golden Wall.