Chapter 322: Boundless Sky (1)
Taewon
A vast metropolis. The main base of the Bloodblade Sect was said to be hidden within its depths.
The Mo Yong Clan and Sim Mu-ryeon sought to seize the Heavenly Demon’s legacy from them. Something left unclaimed during the great upheaval of the Celestial Demon Tomb more than a decade ago.
It had nothing to do with Jeong Yeon-shin. As long as the common people and his companions remained unharmed, that was all that mattered.
He did not care what his enemies thought of him. He was an old man with little time left to live.
"About a hundred left."
Jeong Yeon-shin considered himself deeply disciplined.
Even when Sim Mu-ryeon’s Bi-ik Bloodlord dismissed him as a mere variable, or when the Mo Yong heir spoke of Jade of Divine Authority with an air of superiority, he remained unshaken.
He was not like those monkeys who lost their composure at a few words of provocation, their sword forms crumbling under agitation.
His blade was cold, striking with full force at all times. It was proof of a level of mental discipline beyond comparison.
Even now, when his body felt somewhat fatigued, a single Pure Essence Pill would be enough to restore him to near-perfect condition.
Clack.