Chapter 359: Charge (8)
Dawn had broken.
It was the day of the wedding.
A procession of over a hundred figures stretched along the ochre-colored path leading to the mountain summit.
The wide trail was flanked by dense foliage, glistening with morning dew under the transparent light of the rising sun.
The spacing between the figures was long and drawn-out.
At the highest point of the path, Wind Lord Lee Si-myeong stood with his hands behind his back, his blue robes billowing.
Far below, at /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ the lowest end, Jeong Yeon-shin stood in silence, his eyelids slightly lowered.
This arrangement was intentional.
Between them, the line was filled with ancient warriors of past generations.
Dust swirled beneath the feet of the figures clad in Daoist robes, long flowing garments, and ornate silk coats, yet the invisible waves of their internal energy were unmistakably intense.
Tall, sharp-eared Myeong Clansmen stood among them, as did aged warriors with long, flowing beards.
To ascend, Jeong Yeon-shin would have to pass through all of Biyeok Peng Clan’s monstrous elders.