“Finally!”
Wei Soheng clenched his fists as he watched the many people waiting before him.
“Father! We have finally arrived!”
“Right. It was such a long journey.”
Wei Lishan, who heard his son’s words, took a deep breath.
“Our Sect Leader didn’t know. If he were participating in the Wordly Murim Competition, they would have sent a letter asking for our participation. We could have left and arrived much earlier with that.”
“The sect leader was busy preparing for the competition though? Isn’t that normal?”
“Yes, yes. You are right.”
Wei Lishan nodded his head.
‘The Worldly Murim Competition.’
His heart trembled.
Although it was called such, the competition was actually much closer to the Heavenly Famous Cultural Competition. Only those who are recognized as strong in Kangho and have proved their position in the world would have received their invitation to Shaolin and participate.
In other words, being able to participate in this tournament itself meant that the sect was proven to be strong.
‘And for a day to come when Mount Hua will be called to such a place.’
Wei Lishan’s heart kept trembling because of this, and he kept looking at the different people.
How much sorrow had he gone through to protect and make the Huayoung Gate work?
How many people ridiculed him for choosing to follow Mount Hua, with them being called a fallen and ruined sect?
No. This was good.
A time when its existence would be known.
‘Is there such a place?’
When he thought of the time he had to smile at those who asked, his eyes turned cold.
“I think the main sect people will go to the top.”
“Soheng.”
“Ah! Father!”
“It is good to have high expectations, but you shouldn’t wish for too much,” said Wei Lishan seriously.
“It is amazing enough to be able to participate here where many prestigious sects compete with their skills. Of course, one day, Mount Hua will come out on top of the world, but right now, there is still a gap between them and those who have ruled the world for far too long.”
“Yes.”
“So no matter what results come, don’t get too disappointed. We will be supporting them with all our hearts!”
“I will keep that in mind!”
Wei Lishan smiled as he watched his son say that with clenched fists.
‘Wasn’t it said that a thousand miles start with a single step?’
Mount Hua was still developing at a rapid rate. Higher expectations would only put a burden on them.
‘We cannot keep leaning on the main sect. Our Huayoung will have to be able to help Mount Hua regain its glory.’
Wei Lishan opened his mouth with determination,
“Let us all go!”
“Yes!”
His disciple, Yeom Pyung, followed behind Wei Lishan.
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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...
