Chapter 494: World Tree (6)
When I set out for Hangzhou.
After slaying the Three Sorcerer Seats of Taemosan Fortress, restructuring the Singeom Dan under the General Directorate, and engaging in a nerve-wracking standoff with the Prince of Gungmyeong for two days, I finally crossed Yangyang to reach Hangzhou.
All of this took less than seven days and nights. The reason was simple—I mounted Yeoroe and alternated between full-speed flight and controlled breathing exercises.
A journey that grand required only three days. So, traveling from the eastern village of the Celestial Tree to its central region should only take a moment.
Rustle.
Jeong Yeon-shin landed lightly on the ground.
The pristine white Yeoroe flew of its own accord, tapped the hilt of the Songmun Highblade, and slid smoothly into its scabbard.
An unnecessary movement accompanied the sheathing—something that had been troubling him recently.
Even in a deadly battle where a single inch of blade movement could decide life or death, such an error could not be tolerated.
There’s no issue with the Transcendent Dragon’s Harmonious Flow...
He was absentmindedly running his fingers over Yeoroe’s hilt when—
"An outsider...? Where did you come from?"