Chapter 10: Black Tiger Sect (1)
“Hey, Chunbong.”
“...What.”
Chunbong had a pale complexion. Seeing such a tiny thing in that state was pitiful beyond words.
“I’ll go get some food, so you just rest.”
“...Okay.”
She staggered into the house.
Seojun tied his sword to his waist and left. Using the Yellow Dragon Crossing the Rosy Clouds technique, one of the Divine Sword Geum Clan’s secret arts, he stealthily emerged onto the street where there were quite a few people.
Spirit pills, huh...
While pondering where he could get some, he bought dumplings at the market. Of course, meat dumplings. Chunbong was at an age where she should be growing so she needed to eat well.
“I should start making some money soon.”
Occasionally running into Black Path guys in secluded areas was quite profitable. Most were penniless, but those with some position had fairly full pockets.