Chapter 60
When Seong Yangho first entered the White Snow Phantom Corps, there was one rule that was emphasized above all else.
Follow the rules.
If you broke them, you would face immediate punishment. And if that happened, you wouldn’t be allowed to die easily — that was drilled into both eyes and soul.
And the man who had driven that point home was the small, wiry man standing over there with his arms crossed.
That man was Juchae, the leader of the White Snow Phantom Corps.
His cultivation level was at the second stage of the Five Divine Martial Realms — the Limitless Profound Body.
One of the top masters of Everlasting Snow Palace.
“You’re slow.”
The sharp remark snapped Seong Yangho out of his daze.
He immediately kicked off the ground and shot forward, stopping right in front of Juchae. Dropping to one knee, he bowed his head.
“I greet the Captain.”
Juchae looked down at him with a dispassionate gaze and said one °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° thing.