Chapter 45
After wasting time pretending to collect herbs, the employees of Jaegyeong gathered in front of the valley’s waterfall one by one.
Their attention was drawn by Jae-Hyeok and Cho Seong-Hyeon’s movements.
What are they doing?
The employees couldn't understand the situation, but no one bothered to intervene.
Slow and gentle, fast and passionate, and graceful yet profound and elegant—Jae-Hyeok’s drill changed its form and momentum every minute. It was awe-inspiring.
“Ohhh!”
Before they knew it, they were enamoured with Jae-Hyeok’s movements. Some were sweating as they focused on the grandeur, while others were captivated by the brilliance and cheered in awe. But all of them were immersed by Jae-Hyeok’s expression, which changed in sync with the attitude of his moves.
His performance was like a work of art, and everyone watching it had a different impression.
Even the red tassel on the ink-black hwando moved with purpose. It formed an exquisite harmony with the white mist created by the waterfall, giving the impression of looking at a famous painting.
It’s already this cool, but how great would it be if multiple people performed it together?
All ceremonial drills were designed for the simple purpose of training in formation. However, no two were alike. Every ceremonial drill was shaped by the philosophy of the organization or family that created it. Moreover, each drill consisted of many forms, each carrying a distinct intent.