I Became the Owner of the Heavenly Flower Palace

A shockwave tore through the Iron Gate Sect.

The Ghost-Slaying Sword, Jang Cheok, was dead. Thirty of their elite disciples returned with severe internal injuries.

But the true scandal—the part that rattled the foundation—was where it had happened.

It had all occurred during an assault on none other than the Soaring Willow Sword Sect.

A sect long thought dead. A ruin kept standing on name alone.

Bang!

Sect Master Ban Mushim slammed open the door.

On the bed lay his younger brother, Ban Mu-ryang. The Outer Hall Lord opened his eyes.

The attendants at his side backed away quickly, filing out of the room.

Click.

As the door shut behind them, Ban Mushim stepped forward and examined his brother's face.

There were no major visible injuries, but his complexion was grim.