Gongseonâs death soon became known throughout the White Flower Room.It was not an issue that they could hide. And Jeonghwa also had no intention of hiding the news. Jeonghwa was more angry than anyone at Gongseonâs death.She summoned her former disciples and ordered them to prepare for war.If it were the usual, she would have informed her master, the Abbess of Nine Calamities, and asked for permission. But it was impossible for her, who is now blinded by revenge, to think logically. The Emei sect and the White Flower Room immediately entered a wartime stance.It was Yong Seol-ran who was most perplexed by the sudden situation.Yong Seol-ran, who had been preparing to return to the Emei sect for a while, ran to Gongseonâs residence. Gongseonâs corpse was cleaned up, but the traces of the blood she shed remained.Yong Seol-ran looked at the bloodstains on the floor for a moment, then looked around.âWhere the hell did the assassin infiltrate?âNo matter how much she thought about it, the only place the assassin could enter was the ceiling.Yong Seol-ran flew and climbed up the girders. If an assassin had infiltrated this place, there would certainly be traces of it. However, no matter how much Yong Seol-ran turned on the light and searched, no trace of the assassin was found.There was dust piled up on the girder.If anyone had been up here, there should have been some smashed marks of dust.But no such trace was found anywhere.âThen where did he infiltrate?âAfter that, she spent a long time looking for a place where the assassin might have infiltrated. However, no trace was found anywhere.âHow?âYong Seol-ran felt goosebumps rising up her spine. It was the first time she felt such emotions since that day, seven years ago.âCould it be him? No! Heâs definitely dead. The Qingcheng sectâs Mu Jeong-jin definitely finished him off.âAgave denied her imagination.* * *Gongseonâs death was also passed on to the Black Cloud Mercenary Group.Now that they are on the same ship sharing a common destiny, Zhang Mu-ryang reacted more sensitively to Gongseonâs death than anyone else.âA great disciple was assassinated? Adirect disciple of Jeonghwa, who is a key figure in the Emei sect, that kind of person was assassinated? Furthermore, within the confines of the White Flower Room?âWhen Zhang Mu-ryang first heard the news, he thought it was absurd.The White Flower Room might be made up of women, but it was a sect that could never be looked down on. Moreover, with the full support of the Emei sect, the level of force each disciple had was beyond normal.Of course, the security of the White Flower Room was also strict.Infiltrating a place with such strict security without leaving a trace and taking a life of a disciple in public? Even Zhang Mu-ryang himself couldnât do that.âItâs impossible unless youâre an assassin with professional training.ââAs far as I know, there are no assassins who have reached that kind of level in Sichuan.ââAre you sure?ââSince the collapse of the Blood Shadow Group seven years ago, a new group of assassins has not come down in Sichuan Province.âYang Woo-jeong answered in a confident tone.âIs that so?ââIt may be possible for the assassins of Hundred Wraith Union, but they are not active even in the distant Sichuan Province.âYeah. Thereâs no reason for them to intervene in the Sichuan conflict.âZhang Mu-ryang shook his head.Hundred Wraith Union was the number one assassin group in Jianghu. They appeared suddenly after the War of Demons and Heavens and succeeded in the quest that everyone said was impossible. Once anyone becomes their target, no one would survive.As assassins of the Hundred Wraith Union, they said that even if their target hides in a place like Cheolongseong1, they can always find them and kill them.However, their field of activity was thoroughly fixed at the center of Jianghu. No evidence has been found that they have been active in Sichuan for at least several years.âThen who is it? Did the Qingcheng sect really send an assassin?ââThe Qingcheng sect is a prestigious faction that everyone knows. Even though they say they are in a dispute, hiring an assassin against the Emei sect is not in line with the Qingcheng sectâs philosophy. They would rather moved directly than hiring an assassin or else their reputation will fall.ââHm!âYang Woo-jeongâs words made sense, so Zhang Mu-ryang could only uttered a muffled voice. Hiring an assassin is easy, but if the truth is found out, the Qingcheng sect will be criticized by Jianghu.It was too risky for a prestigious sect, such as a Qingcheng sect, to choose.The harm was far greater than the gain.No matter how much he thought about it, it was unlikely that the Qingcheng sect would have hired an assassin.âThen who? Did a third party intervene?âZhang Mu-ryang felt a strong sense of crisis.One of the reasons he survived long rolls on the battlefield was the insight he gained from his many experiences. His insight, which produced the best results by instantaneously combining instinct and reason, was close to the level of prophecy.Thanks to this, he was able to detect a crisis in advance and escape from many dangers.Now his insight was warning of a crisis.At that moment, there was a figure that popped into Zhangâs mind.âCall Maun right now.ââAre you saying Maun?ââYeah! Right now.ââAlright.âYang Woo-jeong immediately executed Zhang Mu-ryangâs orders.After a while, Maun, who was watching Pyo-wol from the guest house came in.âDid you call for me, Captain?.ââWhat did he do last night?ââAre you referring to the first-class surveillance target?ââYes.ââHe not once left the guest house.ââHave you not missed any of his movements?ââFour people took turns monitoring. But none of them detected any anomalies.ââReally? You never took your eyes off of him?ââItâs true. In the last four days, heâs never been out of the room. He only goes out of his room for dinner.âAt Maunâs answer, Zhang Mu-ryang frowned.âDoes he really have nothing to do with this incident?âThen Maun said cautiously, âTo be honest, I donât know why I should be monitoring him. In the last four days, he hasnât been out of the guest house even once. He also never had any contact with outsiders. I donât see any reason to monitor him anymore.âMaun omitted the story that he was unable to detect Pyo-wol presence while he was in the room. If he did, it would seemed like Maun was revealing his own incompetence.Without knowing that, Zhang Mu-ryang asked.âIs there any chance he noticed your presence?ââThatâs almost impossible. No, itâs impossible. As you know, we donât make mistakes in this kind of thing. Thatâs why you entrusted us with this mission, didnât you?ââHuuu!âZhang Mu-ryang let out a sigh.âIs it not really him? No! Something is still strange. For him to not go out for four days? Is that possible?âZhang Mu-ryang felt a strong sense of incongruity. However, he did not know exactly what the source of his feelings was.âThereâs no point in monitoring him any more than this.âMaun and his colleagues had already lost their motivation. If they continue to monitor Pyo-wol in their current state, they will not be able to concentrate and they will not get the results Zhang Mu-ryang wanted.Above all, now was the time to strengthen their surveillance on the Qingcheng sect.âMaun!ââYes, Captain!ââLetâs put on hold observing the top-level monitoring targets for the time being, and focus on identifying the movements of the Qingcheng sect.ââAlright.âMaun answered in a loud voice. Now he thought he had done his job properly. The last four days have been difficult for him. It was the first time he realized that monitoring can be so tedious and difficult.That was then.âSir!âA voice was heard from the outside.âWhatâs going on?ââA messenger has come from the Emei sect.ââMessenger?ââYes! Theyâre asking you to come into the White Flower Room right now.ââAlright.âZhang Mu-ryang realized that the time has come. He got up from his seat and said to Yang Woo-jeong.âBe prepared for any fight at any time.ââOkay, Captain! Donât worry and go.ââHm!âZhang Wu Liang nodded and went outside. Outside, the Emei sectâs messenger was waiting for him. Things were becoming more urgent than he thought. Zhang Mu-ryang brought Yang Woo-jeong and the Go Dosa into the White Flower Room. The White Flower Room was bright as daylight because of the numerous lanterns illuminating the area.The Emei sect and all the disciples of the White Flower Room thoroughly searched the area to catch the beast that killed Gongseon. However, no traces of the assassin were found anywhere.It is not even known how the assassin infiltrated. Because of that, the entire White Flower Room was turned upside down.Go Dosa whispered.âThis looks serious. I donât know if we boarded the wrong ship or not. But we canât go back nowâŚââItâs more of a good thing for us. If this happens, theyâll depend on us a lot, so weâll be able to get more out of it.ââI guess so too. But we have to be careful.ââI know.âZhang Mu-ryang nodded and moved forward.He could feel the stinging gaze of the White Flower Room and the Emei sectâs disciples.Some even looked at them with hostility.The Black Cloud Mercenary Group and the assassin had nothing to do with each other, but just because they were outsiders, they received their wrath.Zhang Mu-ryang and his party went to the audience hall under the guidance of a disciple of Emei.âOthers are waiting here, please go inside alone, Captain Zhang.ââAlright.âZhang Mu-ryang meekly followed the instructions of the Emei disciple. He told Yang Woo-jeong and Go Dosa to stay, and went into the empty auditorium.Another disciple of Emei was waiting for him in the empty audience. She led Zhang Mu-ryang to the largest room in the guest hall.In the room were Jeonghwa, Seonha, and a middle-aged woman who looked elegant. The middle-aged woman was Geum Ha-ryeon, the ark of the White Flower Room.In front of them lay an object covered with a white cloth. Zhang Mu-ryang recognized that it was a corpse because of the smell of blood.Jeonghwa was desperate and immediately went on to business,âCaptain Zhang. A disciple of our sect was attacked by an assassin.ââI have heard the news.ââI called you to see the scars of my disciple.ââWhy me?ââAt first I thought it was just a swordsman.ââSo?ââIf you can see it for yourself, youâll see why Iâm doing this.âJeonghwa pointed to the corpse covered in white cloth.Zhang Mu-ryang frowned and held up the white cloth. Then, Gongseonâs body appeared, with her neck half split.Gongseon looked peaceful as if she died while sleeping. She had shed so much blood and had been dead for quite some time, so she was pale but she had no painful expression on her face.Zhang Mu-ryang carefully examined Gongseonâs neck wound.As time passed, Zhang Mu-ryangâs face stiffened.âWhat is this?âIt was then that he understood why Jeonghwa had said that. The wounds of Gongseon were smooth.  It was sharply cut as if looking at a cross section of glass. At first glance, it may seem that the wound was from the use of an ordinary sword, but he knew from experience that a sword could never inflict such a wound.âWhat? Not a sword or a dagger. Is it some kind of gift? But no matter how sharp a gift is, it would not be able to prevent the skin from curling up.âZhang Mu-ryiang felt goosebumps rising all over his body.He spent most of his life on the battlefield. He naturally saw a lot of corpses, and confirmed that many wounds with his own eyes. But none of the wounds he saw were as smooth as the cut on Gongseonâs neck.âIsnât this⌠isnât this an art in itself? The art of death.âBut he didnât put his thoughts out of his mouth.It was because Jeonghwa was staring at him with scary eyes even at this moment. She asked,âHave you ever seen a wound like this?ââHonestly⌠no.ââEven for someone as experienced as you, youâve never seen this kind of wound before?ââThatâs right.âAt Zhang Mu-ryangâs answer, Jeong-hwaâs impression became more venomous.âDisappointing!ââIâm sorry, but I canât say that know things when in fact I donât knowâââDo you have any guesses?âAt that moment, Zhang Mu-ryang remembered Pyo-wol.He had a strong feeling that he was somehow related to this case. However, Maun and his colleagues who were monitoring Pyo-wol said they did not see him move. In the end, there was no evidence anywhere that he was involved in this case.âIâm sorry I couldnât give you the answer you wanted.ââOkay. I didnât expect much from you.âFor a moment, Zhang Mu-ryang felt a rush of irritation.âThen why the hell did you call me?âWith superhuman patience, Zhang Mu-ryang suppressed the swearing that was rising through his throat. Whether or not she knew that fact, Jeonghwa continued.âWhen will the rest of your troops arrive in Chengdu?ââWe will gather all of them within two days. But if the cavalry enters the city, the Qingcheng sect will be on alert immediately.ââIt doesnât matter. We just have to trample them before they start on being on the lookout.ââAre you going to start an all-out war right now?ââIâll give you enough compensation.ââBut you have to make a plan firstâŚââThis is what I, the next sect leader of the Emei sect, have decided. Are you sure you wonât listen to my orders?ââThatâs⌠I see.âZhang Mu-ryang had no choice but to agree. The Black Cloud Mercenary Group had already signed a contract with the Emei sect.Before breaking the contract, they had to obey their orders. If they recklessly cancel the contract, from that moment on, no one in Jianghu will trust the Black Cloud Mercenary Group.In the end, Zhang Mu-ryang had no choice. Jeonghwaâs voice resounded through his ears.âI swear I will never live under the same sky as the Qingcheng sect.âEveryone in the room trembled.It is said that if a woman harbors a grudge, frost can fall even in May and June.2 Even more so for Jeonghwa was considered to be the next sect leader of the Emei sect. As long as she wills it, she can cause a snow storm even during summer. The people shuddered.So they didnât manage to hear.Srreuk!The faint sound that was emanating from the ceiling.