Chapter 441
Chapter 441
The procession escorting Jeong Yeon-shin came to a halt.
About thirty jang away from the grand gates of Ipwang Fortress’s main citadel.
They all stared silently at the woman clad in the robes of the Wudang Sect who was blocking their path. The dust in the air, disturbed by the supreme-level Wudang Preservation Technique, twisted like fine smoke.
It resembled wisps of feather-light clouds, making a sound akin to paper brushing against itself. The lingering trace of profound Daoist internal energy. Also known as transcendent energy.
“Ladder Cloud Steps.”
Cheongmyeong, who had been riding beside the palanquin, muttered.
The Wudang Sect’s staff had quite literally fallen out of nowhere. As if she had been waiting for Jeong Yeon-shin’s party for a long time.
“……”
Her veiled face turned toward the palanquin.
She seemed to be searching for something from the newly appointed Purple Rank.
Then, her gaze met Jeong Yeon-shin’s, who was quietly looking down at her.
It lasted only for an instant. The moment their eyes met, Zhang Bong Ju Se-hwa’s body gave an involuntary shudder.
“Tried to measure his strength and ended up staring into the abyss.”
Tae Yeom-ryong muttered, lounging sideways against the neck of his warhorse.
His posture was as lax as if he had mastered the mounted combat techniques of the old Yuan dynasty.
He had maintained a state of unity between man and horse the entire way from the Jeong household to Yangyang, watching the rear while chewing on Yang Guifei leaves.
Even now, he did not bother turning around.
At the forefront, Namgung Hwa-shin, the highest-ranking among them, stepped forward.
“We pay our respects to the esteemed bloodline. May I inquire about your purpose here?”
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