Chapter 11: Black Tiger Sect (2)
Under the cover of night, Seojun stepped onto the streets and quietly examined his surroundings.
As he moved further from home, a soft red glow dimly lit the streets. The red lanterns of the brothels.
From inside buildings and between alleys came faint sounds of women moaning and obscene flesh slapping. A cheap courtesan gazing at the moon from a window had empty eyes.
He didn’t like it.
After briefly watching the courtesan, Seojun moved on.
Before long, he saw a large, impressive building that stood out in the back alleys. The Black Tiger Sect. Seojun clicked his tongue as he looked up at the wall.
Clean up the trash, get medicine for his little sister’s disease, and fill his pockets while he was at it.
He could kill not just two birds with one stone, but three. It seemed worth trying at least once.
“Huu...”
He clenched and unclenched his trembling hand, and the shaking stopped. Tonight the moonlight was faint, making for a dark night. Even the heavens were on his side.
Seojun leapt onto the wall using the Yellow Dragon Crossing the Rosy Clouds and surveyed the area.