“Huhhhh.”
“Ehhhhh!”
“Huk! Hukkkk!”
The carriage was moving at a staggering speed.
From the start, the bandits’ abilities were amazing. They were able to use all their power as if they were just employing light footwork techniques, so the group didn’t move slowly.
“Kuaaaak… h-head… I can no….”
“Keep going! Yah, brat! You need to keep going!”
“I-I cannot…”
“Do you want me to ascend to heaven?”
Hearing the words of Bangyo, the others turned their heads. They looked at the figure on the carriage.
The bandits, who had been on the verge of collapsing, flinched at the sight they saw in front of them.
“Achhhhhkkkk!”
“Right! Hold on!”
Bangyo continued to push the cart with tears in his eyes. His legs were shaking, and his mouth felt dry. But he still couldn’t stop.
If he stopped, wouldn’t the devil take him down?
‘No!’
‘Rather than that, him treating me normally would be more problematic!’
Bangyo lifted his head and looked at the carriage.
There were five bandits next to Chung Myung, who were all resting very comfortably.
“I said, lay down. Why do you keep sitting?”
“It is fine.”
“Horses do not sleep nor rest!”
Chung Myung shook his head as he saw the bandits answering loudly.
“Uhu, you are such idiots. Well, just rest if you want.”
“We are really doing okay!”
“It is so comfortable here! Really!”
“It is so comfortable that I can just sleep like this!”
Bangyo looked at the bandit who said that.
‘How can a person be this vicious?’
Shortly after leaving Kunming, Chung Myung put five of the bandits in the carriage.
Since they had a large carriage, there was enough space for five people apart from Chung Myung to rest.
-What are we going to do with 10 people at the same time?
-They can take turns… five of us will move at a time. We will rest in rotation.
It sounded like he was being considerate to him. But in reality, it was so that they could pull the carriage 12 hours a day without a break.
Well, that much was fine.
It was a bit inconvenient to rest after moving the carriage, but what was the point of not having a break?
Those who climbed up the carriage in joy and excitement had no choice but to realize that their resting place was right next to Chung Myung.
‘I won’t go there even if I have to die.’
‘It is better to run and die.’
‘I’d rather go to hell. That bastard is like the younger brother of the King of the Underworld.’
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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...
