Chapter 103: I am a Guest
A man wearing a bamboo hat walked along the road.
His gait was steady, his expression blank.
But as soon as he entered the marketplace, his pace quickened, and his expressionless face transformed into that of a weary peddler. He casually removed his bamboo hat, clutched it in his hand, and began walking down the street—a true merchant through and through.
This man was a man of tenacity who had been tracking Baek Moo-jin since the Iron Blood Sect was defeated by the North Heaven Alliance.
He was a man who thought of Baek Moo-jin even while eating, even while straining in the outhouse, even while dreaming.
He had clearly witnessed Baek Moo-jin’s martial prowess.
He had also witnessed the death of the leader of the organization he had once belonged to.
His martial arts skills were quite formidable.
But killing Baek Moo-jin alone was impossible.
He had faced him, even if only for a brief moment.
‘My techniques didn’t work on him.’
The man realized it the instant he unleashed the Ten Thousand Flowers Rain, expelling all the hidden weapons in his body toward Baek Moo-jin.
‘Blocked.’
Baek Moo-jin’s expression was far too calm.
Sure enough.
It posed no threat whatsoever.
Therefore, the outcome of the war with the Northern Heavenly Alliance was easy to predict.
‘They’re all going to die.’
The man vanished from the battlefield without a second thought.
He fled alone.
Under normal circumstances, the Iron Blood Sect’s pursuers would have followed him and punished him, but that didn’t happen either.
