I Kidnapped the Youngest Daughter of the Sichuan Tang Clan

In some ways, there had been a terribly awkward incident… but overall, the matters at the Murim Alliance had been resolved smoothly.

Blood Demon had been completely annihilated without even a chance of revival. Although the Heavenly Demon’s unexpected intervention had occurred, they had successfully bypassed the mental restrictions through cunning methods.

Moreover, though it wasn’t intended, he had even come to an epiphany while swinging his sword for decades within the trick.

One could say that it was a conclusion in which he had attained everything he wanted.

Thanks to that, although a few doubts and concerns still remained, he was able to leave the Murim Alliance with a much lighter heart than before.

And once he found a bit of breathing room, certain thoughts began to surface.

“Gauntlets.”

“Huh? What are you talking about all of a sudden, Hwi?”

“Wouldn’t you like a pair of gauntlets made from Myriad-Year Cold Iron? If we reinforce it with the leather from the Flood Dragon we brought back last time, I think it could be quite helpful to Senior Seo Mun-Hwarin.”