Chapter 84- Daring To Challenge the Holy Sects and the Great Clans
"Huh? Why are you so eager to start without us?"
Someone’s voice suddenly sounded across the venue completely shattering the formal air that was meticulously cultivated by Byeong-Ho.
Everyone’s gaze in the venue, including Sol’s, turned to the entrance to see four late figures strolling in.
At the front of the group was a youth that looked slightly older than Sol. He had a clean-shaven head and wore a fancy-looking Daoist robes with excellent silver embroidered on their sleeves and hems.
He looked like a monk from the Shaolin Temple; however, his way of dressing was contradicting from the simple lifestyle Sol knew the Shaolin Temple to have from those old books.
Rather, the other youth who was to this person’s right checked all the boxes for being a monk, except for having a clean-shaven head.
As for the third youth, who was to the left of the monk, he was the one who had yelled for all to hear. He was dressed rather casually to match his nonchalant demeanor. But with a glance, one could tell his way of dressing and attitude were a complete contrast to how Byeong-Ho expected everyone to be. Although that being on purpose was likely the case from how this youth was smiling at Byeong-Ho’s frowning expression.
However, these three people only caused Sol to glance at them once. The person who he truly focused on was the fourth youth. The one walking behind the third youth.
"Geon-Soo..."
Sol muttered as he looked at the familiar figure. Immediately, he realized something.
Geon-Soo looked eerily similar to the third youth smiling at Byeong-Ho. He had the same jawline, the same cheeks, as well as the same eyebrows. It was obvious they were brothers when they walked side-by-side.