“You did well, Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon.”
“… you said you would take one day off and move but how many days did you stay?”
“The food here is delicious and the bed is comfortable and the drinks… Ah, no. It isn’t any of that, it is my body which didn’t recover.”
Chung Myung looked at Hong Dae-Kwang with narrowed eyes.
‘How did the Beggars Union turn into this?’
In the past, the Beggars Union were made of people who risked their lives for information. In the final battle, in terms of loss of power, it was Mount Hua who suffered the most damage, but in terms of the dead disciples, the Beggars Union was the first.
He thought that the Beggars Union would be strict and working hard but this man looked so lazy…
‘No, was the Beggars Union always like this?’
He didn’t know it. Because people change on the battlefield.
“Anyway, Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon. Are you going back to Mount Hua now?”
“We should be moving soon.”
“Really?”
Hong Dae-Kwang’s eyes changed. He bowed to Chung Myung.
“I, Hong Dae-Kwang, the Luoyang branch leader of the Beggars Union would like to thank Mount Hua for the help they have given me in the Sword Tomb incident. And the Beggars Union will never forget the grace shown to us.”
This time Chung Myung decided to not speak snarky things.
“It was nothing.”
The two of them bowed to each other and looked at each other with awkward faces.
What was it?
A feeling of camaraderie.
“And now you better be careful.”
“Uh?”
Hong Dae-Kwang spoke in a whisper.
“Whether you like it or not, this incident will make your name known everywhere. Because everyone saw you act with their own eyes. After two years since the conference with the Southern Edge Sect, your reputation which had faded a little is going to spread again like wildfire.”
“Hmm.”
“It isn’t necessarily a good thing to get fame in Kangho. More and more people will start to turn envious of you and more and more people will try to use that to get fame for themselves.”
“Such an obvious fact.”
Chung Myung said.
He had been through something like this before. And all those who came at him went back with their tails between their legs.
He had received the title ‘Plum Blossom Sword Saint’ only after defeating everyone who had attacked him.
“I am giving advice!”
Hong Dae-Kwang was furious when he saw Chung Myung nodding reluctantly. Well, he wasn’t the Plum Blossom Sword Saint now, but Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon.
“Thank you for letting me know then. And from now on, please send information about Mount Hua’s feats to us regularly.”
Chung Myung’s eyes lit up.
‘Oh-ho?’
Sending information and people to anyone meant that the Beggars Union wanted to be in contact with them… that they wanted to continue this relationship and exchange information with Mount Hua.
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ROMHS Chap 151 - 350
БоевикThe 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...
