"You didn't even run that far to be gasping so much! This is why I said you people should train more on a regular basis!"
'You aren't even human!'
'That bastard has no conscience!'
'Asshole! Who doesn't even let their Sahyungs have some rest!'
'I really want to hit him.'
The disciples of Mount Hua were running at their best speed and Chung Myung, instead of being ahead, was behind them with his sword drawn.
Looking at his greedy eyes and his sword stained with blood, the group couldn't help but run fast. Even if their legs fell off, they had to run away from him.
'This bastard is scarier than those bats!'
'I'd rather be happy if the Wudang Sect bastards were here!'
Even Jo Gul, who had the most strength among the people, began to have a hard time.
"Kuaaa… kuaa…"
He couldn't say anything apart from that. He was trying his best to run, but his Sajae was saying they were weak?
Where did the common sense that people kept talking about go?
"Ah, it hurts! Ahhh! Bastards! That hurts!"
"Run! Run!"
Chung Myung kept poking Jo Gul in the ass with his sword.
"The bastards there are probably trying to take away my things! Do you all have a death wish or something!?"
"Ahhhhh! Even the sun doesn't shine here! Don't keep hitting that brat with the sword!"
Unfortunately, they were all underground, so there was no light in here. And even sadder than that was the fact that there was Chung Myung behind them. And Jo Gul was moving back and forth, enduring the constant stabs to his behind.
"Ahhhh! I might die at this rate!"
"With that thought of dying, scream more and run faster!"
Chung Myung's eyes were shining.
He had every reason to urge them.
'Those people aren't moving anymore.'
Which meant that the end was near. And that meant that there had to be the pill there. He went through all sorts of things to come here, so he didn't want to see someone else to just take the thing and leave.
"How dare the Wudang bastards touch my stuff!"
'They aren't even yours to begin with!'
'Not even a scammer will live like this!'
But what could they do?
This guy is the disciple of Mount Hua and the cute sajae for the sasuks and elders.
And they weren't the only ones suffering because of Chung Myung.
"Mount Huaaaaaaa Divine Dragonnnnnn!"
A desperate voice came from behind.
"Yah, you bastarddddd! Let's go togetherrrrrrr! You were with us till now, so why are you running ahead now?"
"What? Mr. Beggar!"
Chung Myung snorted.
"Ah, run, run faster!"
"We can't you bastard! We're beggars! We beggars cannot!"
"Ha, seriously you guys do act like beggars."
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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...