Golden Gates was originally a simple sect located in the Geumcheon area.
However, when Chengdu became a land without its owner because of the collapse of the Tang Family, their base was boldly moved.
Together with the support of the Qingcheng sect, they were able to successfully settle in Chengdu. After that, they were called out terribly, and they became the most reliable companions of the Qingcheng sect.
Yeo Sanwi, the sect leader of the Golden Gate, was a martial artist in his mid to late fifties. Even though he was walking downhill after his heyday as a warrior, his eyes were still harsh.
He welcomed the masters of the Qingcheng sect who suddenly came, and willingly gave up his dormitory for them.
Yeo Sanwi treated the disciples of the Qingcheng sect with the utmost respect.
It is inevitable that the Golden Gates would not have grown as it is now if the Qingcheng sect did not take care of it.
“If there is anything lacking, please tell me at any time. I will do everything I can.”
“I will always be grateful for the help of sect leader Yeo. When I return to the main mountain, I will definitely tell our sect leader about this.”
“Heh heh! There’s no need for that…”
Yeo Sanwi liked Cheongyeop’s words. Cheongyeop was the most likely talent for the next sect leader. If he strengthened his relationship with him, it would have been beneficial to the Golden Gates, but if not, then there was also nothing to lose.
Although the Qingcheng sect and the Emei sect were fighting fiercely, Yeo Sanwi was certain that the Qingcheng sect would win. This is because the power of the Qingcheng sect was superior.
After talking with Cheongyeop for half an hour, Yeo Sanwi retreated.
Cheongyeop, who had finally found his freedom, sighed softly.
Yeo Sanwi is all good, but talking so much was a problem. Because of that, after talking with him, it felt like all of his energy was drained.
“Amitabha!”
At that time, Cheongsan suddenly entered his residence. Cheongyeop shook his head and calmed himself down.
“Are you here?”
“Yes!”
“What are the movements of the Emei sect?”
“They’re staying in the White Flower Room and not moving.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes! I have some of my disciples waiting near the White Flower Room just in case. If there is any strange movement, I will contact you right away.”
“Good job.”
“As a disciple of the Qingcheng sect, of course I should do it.”
Cheongyeop smiled at Cheongsan’s answer.
Although they were from the same sect, the dispositions of the great disciples were all different.
If Cheongyeop was careful, his immediate disciple, Qingming, was quick tempered. While Cheongsan had a meticulous personality. Thanks to this, he was able to believe and entrust this kind of work to them,
The task that Cheongyeop entrusted to Cheongsan was to monitor the movement of the Emei sect.
Fortunately, the clash between the two sides just ended with provocation.
If the balance of the two sides had been disrupted and a sword fighting had occurred, half of the disciples of the Qingcheng sect here would have lost their lives.
Emei sect’s Jeonghwa also took a step back because an unexpected fight was burdensome.
“Huh! I don’t know how the situation got to this point.”
“True….”
Cheongyeop and Cheongsan sighed at the same time.
Although the Qingcheng sect was aiming for the hegemony of Sichuan Province, the Emei sect was a burdensome existence.
Their intention was to avoid head-on collisions as much as possible.
However, this was the policy of the inquisitor, so there was nothing he could do about it.
“We have to find out the beast that killed the young master of the Thunder Gates. Only then can we understand the truth of the situation and respond appropriately.”
“Of course. That’s why I want to contact Haomun.”
“Haomun?”
“Yes. They probably know what’s going on at the bottom the best. They must know who had access to the Thunder Gates that day.”
“Well, their attention is indeed spread like a spider’s web here in Sichuan.”
“I’m a bit reluctant to use them, but there’s nothing we can do about it. To save time at a time like this, we have no choice but to use them.”
“I’ll leave it to you.”
“I won’t let you down.”
“Okay.”
Cheongyeop nodded his head. Cheongsan was the priest he trusted the most.
Qingming, the strongest force, was far from easy to deal with. If he had brought him in, he would have only been a hindrance.
‘More sects than I thought were involved, the Golden Gate and White Gate’
Hell, he don’t know what kind of trouble it will be if he don’t catch the assassin.”
* * *
Pyo-wol slept right where the bed faced the wall.
His senses have now become more sensitive and it is possible for him to detect in advance if there are any beings hiding their presence or approaching.
However, he couldn’t break the habit of sleeping with his back against the wall to protect himself for a long time.
Even if his martial arts become stronger now, even if the senses become sharper, such a habit will never be erased.
Pyo-wol squatted like a shrimp and slept with his back against the wall.
His breathing was so quiet and long, no one would be able to notice the change as he inhaled and exhaled not until they concentrated all their nerves.
While he was sleeping, Pyo-wol was instinctively practicing the Turtle Breathing Technique. After reaching the highest level of the Turtle Breathing Technique, he can naturally use it even when he sleeps.
Because of that, it was almost impossible to detect Pyo-wol’s presence or breathing from the outside.
A puzzled expression appeared on Maun’s face.
It was two o’clock before he was ordered to watch Pyo-wol from Go Dosa.
Shortly after receiving the order, he and three of his colleagues came to the guesthouse where Pyo-wol was staying.
Zhang Mu-ryang designated Pyo-wol as a first-class surveillance target.
The first-class surveillance target in the Black Cloud Mercenary Group was a generic term for dangerous people among the strong masters.
At least four members were attached to the first-class surveillance target and they took turns monitoring them. It was Maun who was in charge of everything.
Maun was so capable that it could be said that he specialized in this kind of work.
Not only is he excellent at monitoring, tracking, and hiding, but he is born with the ability to understand the opponent’s trends, psychological state, and nemesis.
So whenever this kind of thing happened, Zhang Mu-ryang entrusted the task to Maun. And Maun never disappointed Zhang Mu-ryang.
The place where Maun took place was boldly in the room right next to Pyo-wol. While the rest of his members were waiting in the guest house or on the other side of the road.
They were not as good at stealth as Maun, so there was a high chance of getting caught. So intead, they were observing the movements of Pyo-wol through the window of the guest house.
‘I’ve definitely checked that he was inside—’’
Maun’s eyes narrowed.
He put his ear close to the wall of the guest room and tried to listen to Pyo-wol’s breathing. But no matter how hard he tried to raise his hearing, I couldn’t hear Pyo-wol’s breathing.
‘Does this make sense?’
Maun carefully opened the window and looked into the other side of the room. His eyes met with those who were watching from the other side.
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