Sam Sal-Gwi’s eyes narrowed.
‘How did it end up like this?’
This wasn’t the plan.
An important goal for them was to reduce the number of competitors for the tomb. And securing their stable position was even more important.
As long as they didn’t face sects like Wudang, they had a chance of having the upper hand. Therefore, he had to somehow find someone to fight on his side… a temporary alliance.
And in fact, he effortlessly managed to get people to fight with him.
It was going perfectly. At least, until these idiots showed up.
“Ahhhhckk! You bastard! Deal with them properly!”
“I am dealing with them more than I can!”
It was said by a person in a white robe who seemed gentle like a sage.
But now, he saw him in action. It seemed that having Baek Cheon as his opponent was a huge mistake on his part.
And they constantly seemed to have somebody on their side cornering the giant, and there was also that temperamental young one who constantly stopped the attacks directed at the disciples of Mount Hua.
It was the same for the other disciples.
In the meantime, he could see countless people on his side being taken down. This was why he hated going against people who acted like a proper group or sect.
Because they were different.
And these guys’ trust in each other was unlike any other sect he had ever seen. They screamed nothing but curses from their mouths, but their bodies moved to defend their companions.
‘We cannot win.’
It was embarrassing for them to even admit… but the one called Chung Myung was a monster. Sam Sal-Gwi himself couldn’t kill Gok Bu in under fifty seconds despite being on the same level as he was.
This young man was doing something that even the elders of the Forces of Evil would have a hard time doing.
‘A monster.’
That was all he could think of when he saw Chung Myung.
Fight those who you can defeat and avoid those you cannot. Having such a thought in this situation meant that he thought that Chung Myung belonged to the latter. Even if he died and came back to life a number of times, he knew that Chung Myung couldn’t be defeated.
“Accck!”
Even at that moment, he could hear the screams of his allies as they fell. Once the balance was broken, it couldn’t be restored, and injured people were of no help to them anyway.
‘I have to run away.’
He thought that and slowly retreated.
It wasn’t like this was a closed place. If he wanted to retreat, all he would have to do was run to the space behind him. Had he known Mount Hua was at this level before, he would have left the others and escaped right away.
Luckily, he was still in the back.
‘Whatever I have to do, I need to run away before the others notice.’
Now there were three groups of people in the tomb.
The Wudang Sect, the people who pursued the Wudang Sect members, and the people in here.
This place had them, Mount Hua and the Beggars Union. But that didn’t matter. The most important thing was that he had to run from here and join the second group of people. If there wasn’t much difference between the Wudang Sect members and the pursuit team behind them, then maybe his presence could change the situation.
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ROMHS Chap 151 - 350
ActionThe 13th disciple of the Mount Hua Sect, one of the greatest third generation swordsmen, the Plum Blossom Sword Saint: Chung Myung. After defeating the Heavenly Demon and ending his reign of chaos, Chung Myung breathed his last on the summit of the...