༺ Dragons and Phoenixes Tournament (1) ༻
“Fuck my life.”
I thought to myself while shaking off the bits of threads stuck to the ring.
What should I do with this?
I let my guard down.
And now I was paying the price for underestimating the Second Elder.
For him to be so slick with his giant physique.
I could have never imagined this twist.
“No, let’s think positively. There is a chance that this isn’t actually a treasure, right?”
Surely a treasure wouldn’t look so cheap and rusted.
The Mount Hua’s treasure I had last time may have been a pain in my ass, but it definitely did have traits of a treasure.
The scent of plum flowers that had emanated from it was proof of its value.
“But this is just junk.”
A ring that had rusted to the point where I couldn’t even discern its original color.
There seemed to be a hollow space in the center where a gem might have been, but now it was empty.
Maybe it had been a mistake on the Second Elder’s part.
Perhaps he accidentally included this ring while putting in silver coins. That had to be it.
[You sure you’re not just telling yourself that?]
“Let’s be objective, does this look like a treasure to you, Elder Shin?”
A ring that had no scent or aura.
It felt fragile, like it would break with the slightest pressure. so there was no way such a thing was a treasure.
It had to be anything but that.
[Wouldn’t it be better to show this to the Alliance Leader first?]
“I did consider that.”
I could go directly to him and ask him something like ‘Is this a treasure?
‘But I have to go to the meetup first.’
I couldn’t really afford to dwell on this too long,
Because I didn’t have much time to spare.
The gathering had already started quite a while ago, after all.
So I carefully put the ring back in my pouch, hiding it deep in my pocket, and set off for the meetup.
Thankfully, the guide outside assured me that I wasn’t late as I opened the door.
Inside the place was filled with people talking.
The place was completely filled with martial artists around my age already.
While there were a few individuals who appeared to be in their thirties, the majority were in their twenties.
So I found myself among the last generation of the young prodigies.
It was odd to think that it wasn’t the current generation, but us, the last one, that had made a name for ourselves during the past war.
Inside, I recognized some people from clans I was familiar with, while others were entirely unknown to me.
And as I walked further into the hall, I started to see more people of familiar clans.
They were intentionally positioned in that way.
Starting from Bacheonmaru, the waiting room, and now the banquet hall.
The stark contrast in treatment among different clans was blatantly noticeable.
And if you wished to avoid discrimination, you had to rise through the ranks.
‘Either by being born into a more prestigious clan or by climbing the ranks yourself.’
Wasn’t that cruel?
They themselves already knew that surpassing those born into noble clans was nearly impossible.FOlloow newest stories at no(v)el/bi/n(.)com
‘Where is it?’
The spot I was assigned was all the way to the front row.
This, too, was most likely because of the recommendation letter I showed.
After walking for a bit while looking around, I saw Gu Jeolyub, who was seated.
Gu Jeolyub had also noticed me, as our eyes met.
‘I guess we weren’t assigned the same seats.’
He was sitting closer to the front, but not right at the front.
It was a good way to see where the Gu Clan ranked compared to other clans.
‘Though he could have likely sat with us since we were in the same crew.’
It seemed like Gu Jeolyub and I were purposely separated.
However, there was a problem looming nearby.
“You bastard, so you were from the Gu Clan.”
Gu Jeolyub happened to be sitting right near Hwangbo Cheolwi, whom he had fought last time.
Hwangbo Cheolwi had a scowling face, while Gu Jeolyub appeared to be silently cursing his luck, indicating that he wasn’t in the best situation.
‘Endure until the gathering ends.’
Even if Hwangbo Cheolwi was hot-headed and reckless, the Alliance Leader would soon arrive to start the event.
And once it ended, everyone should start moving, so things should improve from there.
I looked away and continued walking.
When I passed a certain point, I felt a change in the atmosphere.
The noble clans, the blood relatives of noble clans, or those who made huge donations to the Murim Alliance every year.
Those who basically acted as the pillar of the Murim Alliance, were seated in the frontmost row. It was a completely different atmosphere.
And my destination was the very front row.
I found Wi Seol-ah and Namgung Bi-ah standing far away.
Those two must have found me a while ago, as they were already looking at me.
I suppressed the smile that crept onto my lips and made my way toward them.
As I drew closer, I saw Moyong Hi-ah and Tang Soyeol as well.
When I walked closer to them, my breath caught as I noticed the person conversing with Tang Soyeol.
I saw a boy talking to her with a smile on his face.
It felt like the world around me suddenly became silent.
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