Chung Myung, who had been silent for a while, lifted his head.
“Mister… I have something I am curious about.”
“…seriously what are you?”
Looking at Chung Myung, the guard was stunned.
“You said it was your first-time seeing people like us?”
“No. It is just my first time seeing someone like you.”
“…”
‘No. This is the first time you’re meeting me and how dare you talk to me like this?’
“…anyway. So, has there been a person from the central plains whom you’ve taken to the Palace before us?”
“You are asking such obvious things.”
“What happened to them?”
The guard smiled.
“Have you ever heard of someone getting released after getting caught by us?”
“No.”
“You seem to know well. Then why are you asking?”
Chung Myung shook his head and then looked back.
“See that?”
“…”
“It looks like everyone was probably killed.”
‘Please.’
‘Please shut that mouth, Chung Myung.’
The disciples of Mount Hua just wanted to enter the palace immediately at this point. Being locked up in such a small place with Chung Myung was horrible punishment.
And fortunately, their wish came true.
“Open the gate!”
The front gate opened wide and the cart carrying them entered the Palace through the gate.
“Wow…”
The disciples of Mount Hua shed a sigh of relief. Numerous warriors were lined up in the wide place. And around them, there were wild beasts prowling all around.
The sight of humans and beasts living in harmony gave them a strange feeling. It was something that they hadn’t experienced before.
“Isn’t that a tiger?”
“What kind of sane man will sit on a tiger?”
“And that… isn’t that a snake?”
“…why would someone have a snake around their neck?”
Baek Cheon rolled his eyes. He had heard that the Nanman Beast palace used wild beasts, but to live so comfortably with real beasts like these…
Besides, the wild beasts here were twice as large as the ones they were familiar with.
“Don’t be so surprised.”
One of the guards spoke coldly.
“Because soon, we will feed you to one of those children.”
‘Why hadn’t those words sounded strange?’
‘We will be fed…. Ah, fed! So they don’t get hungry, right.’
Chung Myung smiled.
‘This is such a fun sight. If I had known this was the case, I would have visited the palace in advance!’
He wondered if he had wandered around the central plains too much in his previous life. Even while they were looking around, the guards gathered one after another. From the few dozen in the beginning, now there were hundreds of them. And the guards who had brought them here handed them over to the soldiers.
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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...
