ROMHS Chap 151 - 350

CHAPTER 277:I Am The One Who Will Become The Sect Leader Of Mount Hua (2)

A cold, stiffened face.

Perhaps because he was thinner than when he was seen at the Southern Edge-Mount Hua conference, but Jin Geum-Ryong felt cold.

His face, which always had arrogance slathered on it, appeared stiff as if it had layers of ice covering it.

He seemed to be projecting his whole body just to show how alert and strong he was.

‘Hyung….’

Baek Cheon looked at his brother with a complicated expression.

His brother.

And this was one of his goals.

At one time, Jin Geum-Ryong looked like an impenetrable wall for him and a goal he had to someday overcome.

But in just three years, their relationship had changed so much.

Step. Step.

Jin Geum-Ryong’s gaze, as he walked up to the sparring ring, was trained on Baek Cheon… no, it was on Chung Myung to be more precise.

“Where are you looking?”

The opponent who had climbed into the sparring circle was waiting with displeasure and bluntly asked.

But despite hearing that, Jin Geum-Ryong didn’t avert his eyes. He just stared at Chung Myung with eyes that looked both cold and hot.

“Look at me! Now…”

Jin Geum-Ryong didn’t even turn his head to glance over, instead choosing to look around the crowd.

“Don’t bother me, you little bastard.”

“… what?”

The Qingcheng sect’s Wang Sangbo was called a little bastard.

“That is so arrogant! I will see if those words come from your mouth once you come close to my sword.”

Only then did Jin Geum-Ryong look at his opponent.

And he smiled in a twisted and terrifying manner.

Wang Sangbo, who saw that smile, felt the hair on his body rise up, and he stepped back without even realizing it.

Jin Geum-Ryong then opened his lips,

“Let’s check it.”

“You…”

“Don’t worry, I will treat you right.”

Jin Geum-Ryong turned to Chung Myung again.

He smiled each time he looked at Chung Myung eating his mooncake cookies.

“I need to overcome you and climb up… I need to defeat everyone I meet here so that I may meet that devil once again.”

“…”

Wang Sangbo, who felt taken aback by Jin Geum-Ryong’s cold and creepy face, couldn’t even answer and grabbed his sword.

Gong Cho frowned slightly, realizing that the atmosphere wasn’t normal.

‘How does the disciple from the Southern Edge Sect have so much killing intent?’

It felt like a force that only the ghosts of war would have.

Gong Cho tried to ignore this creepy feeling. In any case, this wasn’t a spar he could stop.

“Start!”

As the referee shouted the signal to start, he didn’t step too far back like he had in the other matches and decided to remain reasonably close.

In case of an emergency, he had to jump in and break them up. Jin Geum-Ryong slowly drew his sword.