Chapter 433: Grandmaster (7)
The Violet-Rank of Ipwang Fortress had forced a righteous elder to his knees.
It was inevitable—Azure Sword Lord Namgung Mu-hak had sought to pressure Namgung Hwa-shin under the guise of familial bonds.
Even the cadence of his words had been far from ordinary, subtly laced with hostility. It was clear that the young man who had intervened had been watching from afar.
Yet, no one dared to call attention to his speech.
The young man who had descended upon this place, following the reverberation of the elder’s mighty voice, was Yeonhwa Nata Seomye. His authority, martial prowess, and his lineage from the ancient Ma Clan had made such defiance possible.
At this point, there was no one in Dengfeng Pass who was unaware of Jeong Yeon-shin’s origins. The standards for judgment had changed.
“How enviable.”
From the doorway, Peng Ya murmured ⊛ Nоvеlιght ⊛ (Read the full story) to herself.
No one turned to look at her. The sheer pressure that accompanied the howling wind bore down on the surroundings, suppressing all attention.
It was undoubtedly a form of sword wind that enhanced the force of one's strikes, yet it exerted a tangible and oppressive power over the vicinity.
Much like the Imperial Sword Form of Namgung’s direct lineage.
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