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    The Sacheon Nangin Cup Review Index Selection Contest ended successfully.

    However, although the Sacheon Nangin Cup Late Index Selection Competition was over, it was not over.

    The competition itself has ended with the selection of late-stage indices, but its influence will continue to remain.

    “That’s me! Look over there! You’re a finalist for the second round!”

    As I was walking down the alley, I saw number 331 walking down the street majestically with his shoulders squared. Number 331’s gaze was fixed on the gathered Sozers, and he seemed to take a deep breath and continued straight ahead.

    Oh boy, you must be a man.

    It was so far away that I couldn’t hear it, but when number 331 said something and left, one of the cowboys lowered his head and the cowboys next to him started squealing and making an uproar.

    It’s youth, it’s youth.

    We headed to the bakery while looking at the participants walking around the streets wearing the preliminaries and finals qualification badges.

    “Welcome to fifty…gasp!”

    “Please give me only one bag of fried rice and half a bag of sugarcane. Um…and this and that…”

    “Yes, yes! Of course I will!”

    The merchant who recognized the chamam sword moved in a hurry. There’s no need to rush like that. Anyway, I accepted the thick bag of fried rice and various sweets and paid for it.

    “Youngest! Let’s hang up a sign right away! A taste that people who love to eat!”

    “Yay!”

    Me indeed.

    Well, actually, it wasn’t wrong at all. I used this bakery a lot during my Sacheonangin activities.

    Black Cat is also a bakery that recognizes the taste of fried rice, so let’s let it prosper.

    “Extras! Outside! Gyeongyang Restaurant’s money singer Dajeoyong has reached the peak!”

    “What? Is that true?”

    “That’s right! They say he just publicly demonstrated his strength on a special stage! Young Kang-gi’s fists were so hot that everyone in the audience was drenched in sweat!”

    “Oh my god!”

    When I heard that rumor, I quickened my pace.

    It was because I didn’t want to miss what kind of expression Ja So-gyeong would make when she heard that rumor.

    As I ran through the back alleys and arrived at Rongin Gaekjan, I heard someone shouting.

    “Dodger dragon has reached its peak!”

    It was worth the rush.

    A ronin who quickly says something similar to the person who was yelling out loud earlier. Everyone in the guesthouse listened intently to the birth of only three transcendental beings in Sichuan Province and then looked at Ja So-gyeong as if they had made a promise.

    Ja So-gyeong’s complexion, which received everyone’s attention, was so hard that it could no longer be fixed.

    Ja So-gyeong’s eyes met, but Ja So-gyeong immediately snorted and went out to the training hall.

    It looks like he was stimulated by the news of his family rival.

    Ja So-gyeong probably knows well that the path to enlightenment is the easiest and quickest path for me. Nevertheless, Ja So-gyeong chose to raise his level on his own.

    Although the situation is a bit different from my plan of creating four supreme masters in Sichuan Province and then leaving, I still have to respect Ja So-gyeong’s wishes.

    Seo Yi-ryeong, Cho Yong-sang and Ja So-gyeong.

    I looked at the three people who were sharpening their martial arts skills in the training hall.

    There were still some regrets, but I did what I could.

    Whether Seo Yi-ryeong or Jo Yong-sang would become a sword prince or a Murim lord in the future was a matter for them to decide for themselves, and Ja So-gyeong, even if she was cooked to death by a wealthy man, would still be the result of her own choice.

    It was the same for me too.

    After realizing my arrogance, I visited Sichuan again and did what I could to correct my mistake.

    It would be a lie to say that I have no regrets, but the remaining regrets have become small enough to be tucked away in a corner of my heart.

    So now, I guess I should put aside my regrets and move towards the future.

    I approached where my companions were having refreshments. As I approached, my companions looked at me with a feeling that something was coming. Hyeok Gi-rin seemed to have lingering feelings for Seo Yi-ryeong, but he soon nodded and looked at me as if he had decided on something.

    Yeo Il-ye asked as the representative.

    “Are you about to leave Rongin Gaekjan?”

    “That’s right.”

    “Hehe, I guess I have to check the raincoat.”

    The black cat asked.

    “So, where do you plan on going, senior?”

    The destination was decided long ago.

    “Yeonghui Mountain in Cheonghae.”

    I’m going to find out the past of this body that I’ve only been putting off until now.

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    Wi Seo-ryeon, the Little Heavenly Demon of the Heavenly Demon Church, was lost in thought while stroking her cup.

    ‘It will be that day.’

    Wei Seo-ryeon could not forget the events of that day.

    Cheonma suddenly left to get some fresh air and then returned. Wei Seo-ryeon was surprised to see Cheonma smiling pleasantly after returning from an outing.

    “Father?”

    “Oh, is it a sorrow?”

    Anyone could see that Cheonma looked excited. Wei Seo-ryeon couldn’t help but widen her eyes at the sight of the Heavenly Demon for the first time in her life.

    “As expected, the world is wide.”

    Wei Seo-ryeon’s eyes widened as she saw Cheonma repeatedly opening and clenching her fists.

    “Wounds…?”

    Although it was a small wound, like a needle prick, it was definitely a wound. Wei Seo-ryeon was surprised by the wound. What on earth did you do outside and why did you get hurt when you came back?

    no.

    What kind of warrior in the world injured the Heavenly Demon?

    Wi Seo-ryeon’s surprise was even greater because it was a microscopic wound, almost like being stabbed by a needle.

    Cheonma’s injury was such a small wound that it was embarrassing to even call it an injury. But why does such a small wound still remain?

    Considering the Cheonma’s body and metabolism, such wounds should have started to heal immediately after being inflicted and should have healed without a trace in just a few hours. However, the wound on my palm that should have disappeared so easily did not get better at all, as if I had just been pricked by a needle.

    Wei Seo-ryeon realized that the spirit had penetrated into Cheonma’s wounds.

    The Cheonma wore half gloves to cover up the small wound.

    Contrary to Wei Seo-ryeon’s expectations, who thought it was a wound that would heal in a day or two, Cheonma was unable to take off the gloves for over a month.

    Who did Cheonma meet and what did she go through and get hurt like that?

    It was an incredibly curious thing.

    Every time she saw Cheonma wearing half-gloves, Wei Seo-ryeon’s curiosity and curiosity grew like a snowball rolling down a hill, and she eventually put her thought of knowing what happened that day into action.

    “Ma Socheon, I brought you here.”

    “Please stop by.”

    “Chung!”

    “See the future of Heavenly Demon Church.”

    Wei Seo-ryeon sat on the throne and looked at the man who seemed to be giving power to her. Jeong-cheol is a rare martial arts expert in the entire martial arts world, and there is no one in the modern martial arts world who does not know this.

    “Nice to meet you. Jeong Cheol. I heard that you have been in a relationship with our school for quite some time, but is this your first time seeing your face like this?”

    “Yes.”

    Wei Seo-ryeon recalled information about Jeong Cheol. One of the traders who has been doing various transactions with Kyo for a very long time.

    And he was also the one currently staying in the Church of the Heavenly Demon.

    ‘This person is definitely related to what my father went through back then.’

    Cheonma was not a person who gave something for no reason.

    However, Cheonma protected Jeongcheol and provided a stable training environment.

    Lately, the only thing that was beneficial or pleasant to Cheonma was outside of it, so it wasn’t difficult to guess that Jeongcheol and Cheonma’s injuries were related.

    “I called you out of curiosity. Since your current appearance does not match your actions that have been spread throughout the world, I am naturally curious.”

    “It’s quite possible.”

    “Can you tell me your story?”

    Jeong-cheol looked at Wi Seo-ryeon and remembered the events of the past day.

    After disbanding the Apostolic Alliance and spreading fake proclamations, Jeong Cheol headed to Xinjiang and handed over information about Hocheonan’s school of thought to the Heavenly Demon God Church.

    This was because Hocheonan’s school of thought was truly an expert in Cheonoecheon, and it was judged that the only force that could investigate such a school of thought was Cheonma Shinyo.

    Contrary to Jeongcheol’s expectations, the Church of the Heavenly Demon, who received the information, did not respond at all.

    Jeongcheol, who knew the difficulty of the situation, waited for the answer from the Heavenly Demon Church with peace of mind, but the answer did not come easily.

    No matter how much of the Heavenly Demon Church it was, would it have been difficult for the Imperial Army’s special forces, the Red Ghost Army, to stand up and identify those hiding in the dark?

    Just when I was about to give up and leave Xinjiang, the answer from the Heavenly Demon Church arrived.

    Jeong-cheol was very happy, thinking that his gamble was successful, but Jeong-cheol’s gamble was only half successful.

    What Jeongcheol really wanted was to obtain information about Hocheonan’s ideology, but the Heavenly Demon Church did not provide any information.

    In the end, Jeong Cheol had no choice but to be satisfied with the fact that he was protected within the Heavenly Demon Church in return for providing information and had established a stable training environment, without knowing anything about Hocheonan’s school of thought.

    While he was quietly raising his level within the Heavenly Demon Church, he suddenly received a call from Socheonma Wi Seo-ryeon and stood here.

    Would it be okay if I told Wei Seo-ryeon about what happened that day?

    Jeong-cheol anticipated Wi Seo-ryeon’s reaction after hearing the story and immediately opened his mouth. No matter what Wei Seo-ryeon did, it wasn’t a bad thing for Jeong-cheol.

    “The reason why I act differently from what is known to the world is because of what happened in a cave.”

    Jeongcheol told everything he saw in the cave that day and retreated.

    Wi Seo-ryeon stared at the spot where Jeong-cheol had retired and organized her thoughts.

    ‘In the end, is it the thoughts of a person called Noegeomnangin who caused the wound on my father’s hand?’

    Wei Seo-ryeon recalled the image of Cheonma keeping her mouth shut about what happened that day. Was there any promise exchanged with the founder of Noegeomnangin?

    “Your father is really mischievous too.”

    Wei Seo-ryeon laughed. I can’t believe you’re trying to enjoy this fun thing alone.

    The founder of Noegeomnangin had martial arts skills so strong that they could make the Heavenly Demon excited.

    So, what is the level of skill of Noegeomnangin, who can be said to be the Sason?

    It is said that they are gaining momentum in Sichuan Province these days, so at least it is not chaff.

    “Hello.”

    “Yes! Lord Sogyo!”

    “Research everything about Noegeomnangin.”

    “Honorable name!”

    Wi Seo-ryeon, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Church.

    She was curious about Ho Cheon-an.

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