Chapter 113: The Fallen Swordsman 2
Baek Moo-jin scanned Hong Yu-gang and the warriors of the Jinryeong Trading Guild.
‘They’re watching like it’s someone else’s business… Clearly, they have little connection to the Black-White Twin Demons.’
Baek Moo-jin wouldn’t engage the Black-White Twin Demons on such a simple whim.
He was engaging them to observe Hong Yugang more closely; the money he possessed held no interest whatsoever. If he chose, he could annihilate the Jinling Trading Guild and seize all their assets.
Baek Moo-jin was not a man swept along by events.
He was the type to observe the situation, understand it, and then enforce it with force.
He considered using force without first observing and understanding to be sheer wickedness. This wasn’t something he’d learned through experience; it was simply Baek Moo-jin’s innate nature.
As Baek Moo-jin stood still, lost in thought, the Black-White Twin Demons surged forward.
Their footwork was peculiar.
Their long robes concealed their footwork as they glided toward him, floating above the ground.
Two swords stabbed simultaneously, one high and one low.
In that instant, Baek Moo-jin, who had been standing with his hands behind his back, was gently pushed backward while suspended in midair.
The speed of the swords’ pursuit matched precisely the speed of Baek Moo-jin’s retreat. For a brief moment, the sound of the three men’s footsteps vanished.
But here, a certain level of difference became apparent.
