Chapter 92
The two men stared at each other in silence. A subtle tension hung in the air between them.
It wasn’t hostility—it was a tension born from the sense that each was trying to measure the other’s depth.
Wang Muha was the first to speak.
“I’ve heard you dealt with Sugwangho of the Upper Wisdom Pavilion personally.”
“Yes. I handled it myself.”
“You understand what kind of ripple effect that may cause, I assume?”
A smile played on Unwi’s lips.
“A ripple, you say... From the Martial Alliance’s perspective, perhaps it’s a massive disturbance. But from mine, it’s nothing more than a single move.”
Wang Muha’s brow twitched.
“A single move... An amusing way to put it. This letter as well—you seem to enjoy Go.”
“I enjoy it, nothing more.”
“‘Nothing more,’ you say...”