The warriors who fought against the Snow Sword Manor warriors in Runan were being carried on a stretcher.
âUgh!â
âDamn⊠it!â
Some suffered serious injuries to the extent that they were unable to move, while others only suffered a little that they could still walk on their own feet.
With so many people injured, the Jin family quickly descends into mayhem.
âIâm sure itâs the Snow Sword Manor who started it first!â
âIf we leave them like this then the warriorâs morale will go down!â
The warriors who joined the Jin family shouted in anger.
Their anger pressured Jin Siwoo.
Jin Siwoo asked his subordinate with a stiff face.
âHow many people are injured?â
âThere are more than seventy people in all. Twelve of them are seriously injured that they are in critical condition.â
âHooâŠâ
âIf we remain silent like this, it is certain that the morale of the warriors who have joined our family will fall to the ground. We should not sit still.â
At the words of his subordinate, Jin Siwoo closed his eyes.
Although the Jin familyâs confrontation with Snow Sword Manor was getting worse, Jin Siwoo still believed that it was still possible to resolve the issue through dialogue. Thatâs why he was refraining from using force as much as possible. But he couldnât do that anymore.
It was clear that many would doubt his leadership if he hesitated here.
âSend a messenger to the Snow Sword Manor and have him ask for an apology.â
âBut they will never apologize.â
âIt doesnât matter. Itâs to build a cause.â
âAh!â
âRegardless of the Jin familyâs situation, itâs essential for our side to show our willingness to solve the problem. That alone will make Jianghu warriors cheer and support our Jin family.â
âOkay. So who should I send as the messenger?â
âSend Uncle Yusang. He is a person who has clear judgment. He knows when to advance or to retreat, so he will surely be able to respond well.â
Jin Yusang belongs to the branch side of the Jin family, in terms of familial relationship, was Jin Siwooâs uncle.
Although he seemed to have a mild and gentle personality, in reality, he has a strong personality and an excellent brain, so he is good at judging situations.
Jin Siwoo called him Uncle, while others called him Elder.
âAlright.â
The subordinate withdrew after answering.
Left alone, Jin Siwoo sighed.
âPhew! If only my brother was here.â
Jin Siwoo thought that if only his brother, Jin Geum-woo, was still alive and well, then their clan would not have been shaken so much.
He couldnât get rid of the feeling that he was not enough to fill the void that his brother left.
Suddenly, two men came into his line of sight.
Pyo-wol and Namgung Wol.
The two of them had a close relationship with his older brother, Jin Geum-woo.
Namgung Wol was watching the wounded being brought in with a worried expression, while Pyo-wol had an indifferent look on his face. It was difficult to guess what he was thinking about.
Seeing them relieved his frustration a little.
Pyo-wol turned his head and looked at him, probably feeling Jin Siwooâs gaze.
Their eyes met midair.
Pyo-wol did not say anything to Jin Siwoo. He just looked at him silently. But even that alone was enough for Jin Siwoo to feel his heart grow stronger.
It was a strange experience.
âWas it this? Is this why he wanted to get close to him?â
Jin Siwoo had always thought that his brother was the strongest in the world.
Jin Geum-woo had never shown a staggering or wavering appearance. Because of that, many people believed and relied on him.
Jin Siwoo thought that it was just natural. However, now that he was in his brotherâs shoes, he seemed to understand how lonely and difficult the path Jin Geum-woo had chosen.
He thought that this was the reason why Jin Geum-wooâs curiosity about Pyo-wol, whom Jin Geum-woo tried to rely on, grew.
They might have talked all night long, but Jin Siwoo had only heard stories about Jin Geum-woo, and nothing about Pyo-wol.
Jin Siwoo turned around, thinking that he should talk more with Pyo-wol later.
* * *
Pyo-wol looked at the warrior who groaned at his serious injuries.
A doctor came running to take care of him, because of his critical condition. The warrior had lost too much blood.
âBe patient.â
The doctor applied medicine to stop the bleeding and then tied a white cloth on the warriorâs wound. But it was not enough.
Blood still continued to flow out, staining the white cloth red. Eventually, the warrior who had lost too much blood, died.
âOh my god!â
The doctor slumped and sat down as he watched the warrior die in front of him even after treating him.
No matter how familiar he is with death, the sight of a young warrior dying left a deep scar on the mind of the physician.
âThose wicked Snow Sword Manor bastards! I will never forgive them!â
A friend of a dead warrior screamed, the veins on his neck sticking out and throbbing.
âBlood for blood, a life for a lifeâŠâ
âBlood for blood, a life for a lifeâŠâ
The nearby warriors responded to his call.
Their cries spread all over the Jin manor.
Pyo-wol silently watched as the madness spread.
Madness makes a person lose their own sanity.
The madness emitted by the group even erases their fear, making them reckless.
Thatâs how things are right now.
The people who gathered to help the Jin family were dominated by madness. They were all shouting that they should rush in and fight the Snow Sword Manor right away.
Madness, once erupted, does not subside easily.
Whether it be young or old warriors, they were all engulfed in madness.
Those few warriors who maintained their reason only looked at them with a worried expression. They were unable to speak out.
âNot only Runan, but the entire Henam might be swallowed up with this madness at this rate.â
Raised as an assassin, Pyo-wol was used to reading the flow.
The current atmosphere was not good.
These warriors were in too much of a hurry.
Peopleâs opinions were far too one-sided. There were no objections, and only voices demanding to punish the Snow Sword Manor could be heard.
When opinions were lopsided like this, a big accident was bound to happen.
Pyo-wol shook his head slightly and returned to his residence.
Even though his door was closed, the maddening cries of the warriors continued to penetrate through the walls of his residence.
Pyo-wol chose to close his eyes and meditate.
After immersing himself in the Thunder-Splitting Cultivation Method, he was able to escape from the disturbance and bury himself in his own world.
Pyo-wol spent the night meditating like that. He only fell asleep around dawn.
He woke up just as the morning sun was rising in the eastern sky.
âThe elder has returned.â
âHurry and escort him to our lord.â
An urgent voice came from the outside.
Pyo-wol felt that something had happened again.
When he opened the door and went out, he saw an elderly man being carried on a stretcher. It was Jin Siwooâs uncle who had been sent as a messenger to the Snow Sword Manor.
He was bleeding and breathing heavily.
âUncle!â
After hearing the news, Jin Siwoo ran out.
Jin Yusang responded to Jin Siwooâs voice,
âSi, Siwoo!â
âYes, Iâm here. How did this happen?â
âKeurgh! I got attacked by them.â
âThey dare attack a messenger?â
âI donât know how, but the Snow Sword Manor had the IOU.â
âIOU?â
âThe Golden Mountain Manor handed over the IOU signed by our sect leader to the Snow Sword Manor. They forced me to repay the IOU.â
âI canât believe them! The return date of the borrowed money is the last day of next month, but they have already handed it over to the Snow Sword Manor?â
âThatâs right! When I asked for an apology, they showed me the IOU and forced me to pay it back. Then a conflict occurred.â
âHmmâŠâ
Jin Siwoo let out a quiet voice.
The IOU agreement with the Golden Mountain Manor was the Jin familyâs weakness.
He wasnât sure why his grandfather, Jin Wol-myeong, borrowed 10,000 gold coins from the Golden Mountain Manor, but by borrowing from them, they were at their mercy.
Of course, there was no guarantee that the IOU was genuine. It could have been forged. But, the authenticity of the IOU was of little importance.
As long as Snow Sword Manor had the IOU from the Golden Mountain Manor, then they have an excuse to pressure the Jin family.
âDamn it!â
Jin Siwoo cursed without realizing it.
He didnât expect the situation to turn out like this.
No matter how much the Golden Mountain Manor is known to be blinded by money, they didnât expect that they would really hand over the IOU certificate to Snow Sword Manor even when the return date hadnât even come yet.
Jin Siwoo tried to control his expression and said to Jin Yusang,
âIâll take care of this. You should go ahead uncle and get some treatment.â
âI donât know how to face you. To come back empty-handed and injured like this without even receiving an apology.â
âNo. Uncle did his best. I will take care of everything from now onââ
âKeugh!â
âWhat are you doing? Hurry up and bring uncle inside.â
At Jin Siwooâs order, the warriors of the Jin family hurriedly moved Jin Yusang inside to get treated.
Pyo-wol witnessed the entire scene.
Namgung Wol and Oh Jugang soon approach him.
âThe atmosphere is not good.â
âThe flow has gone bad.â
They were all tactful given that theyâre among the best warriors in Jianghu. They already sensed that the atmosphere had changed.
âDid they experience great difficulty for them to borrow money from the Golden Mountain Manor? Even so, why did they borrow from the Golden Mountain Manor?â
It was a fact known to all of Henan Province that the sect leader of the Golden Mountain Manor, was a money bug with no blood or tears.
He was the kind of person who would demand great interest among those who borrowed money from him. He would squeeze even the poorest people until theyâre dry to get what he wanted in the end.
For that reason, it was an unwritten rule that no matter how desperate a person was for money, they should not seek the Golden Mountain Manor.
Although the Jin familyâs household has become a little needy lately, itâs not to the point where they would seek the Golden Mountain Manor.
âIs there something we donât know about?â
âAre they really having a hard time?â
Those who came to the Jin family to gain fame began to gossip.
They naturally thought that the Jin family would win, so they volunteered to help them. But this doesnât mean that they feel a sense of duty or loyalty to them.
It was not strange that their hearts were shaken when they heard that the Jin manor was having a difficult time.
It was then.
âCome here.â
A voice filled with internal energy rang out from the entrance.
âKeugh!â
âHeuk!ââ
Warriors with weak internal energy felt as if their eardrums were being ripped apart after hearing the voice filled with powerful internal energy.
âWhat the hellââ
âWho is heâ?ââ
Warriors with great endurance and strength ran towards the entrance.
A man and a woman were standing at the entrance of the Jin family.
One was an old man carrying a large spear on his shoulder, and the other was a slender woman.
The spear the man was holding was big and thick enough to hunt the legendary dragon.
The voice that struck the eardrums of the people gathered at the Jin family earlier came from the elderly man.
Although numerous people surrounded them, the man and woman did not feel intimidated. On the contrary, they even looked around with a smile on their lips.
Jin Siwoo broke through the people and approached them.
âWho are you?â
âWe are from the Snow Sword Manor, young man!â
âSnow Sword Manor?â
âYes. My name is Jang Gwang-san. Have you heard of it?â
âThe dragon slayer?â
âHehe! So youâve heard of me. Thatâs right! Iâm Jang Gwang-san, the dragon slayer.â
The middle-aged man looked around with a mad expression on his face.
The Dragon Slayer.1
It was a nickname that literally means a person who hunts dragons.
People werenât sure if Jang Gwang-san had really hunted a dragon. After all, a dragon is a legendary beast so it was unknown whether it truly exists.
Jianghu had only given him such a nickname because of his appearance of freely using a huge spear that was big enough to hunt a dragon.
Jin Siwooâs gaze turned to the woman next to Jang Gwang-san.
âThen you must be the manifestation witch?â
âThatâs right. Iâm Sa Ok-yeon.â
Sa Ok-yeon, the manifestation witch.
She was known to be ruthless to the extent that the word witch was her nickname. More than anything, what made her famous is that she and Jang Gwang-san are husband and wife.
The two of them were always stuck together as a pair. Wherever they go, they would always cause a ruckus as if to say that they were there.
Jin Siwoo asked,
âWhy have you two come to our manor? Are you here to support the Jin family?â
âNo way.â
Jang Gwang-san smiled, showing his yellow teeth.
In contrast, Jin Siwooâs eyes became deeply sunken.
âThen what purpose did you come here for?â
âIâm here to collect money.â
âMoney?â
Jang Gwang-san took out a piece of paper from his bosom and shouted,
âThis is proof that the Jin family only borrows money and doesnât pay back!â
What he took out was an IOU that was clearly signed by Jin Wol-myeong.