Chapter 143
The Divine Spirit: The Pinnacle of the White Path, or Perhaps Not 2
There was a man running with a smile and a man chasing him with a frown.
The joyful man was the Divine Spirit, and the tormented man was the Demon Dog.
Even while being pursued by the Grand Master of the Ten Thousand Horses Palace, he was enjoying the surrounding scenery. That Yisin’s lightness skill was unmatched under heaven was a fact no one could deny.
He admired the mountain scenery, inhaled the scent of flowers with his eyes closed, and occasionally picked wild berries to eat while running when he felt peckish.
He was a man who lacked nothing even while running.
The only problem was his need to urinate.
However, enduring something was Yisin’s specialty, so it wasn’t particularly difficult. He often enjoyed cultivating his internal energy so much that he would remain motionless for days, practicing qigong and breathing exercises, so this was nothing unusual.
And so, Euisin ran, taking in the sights of the world for the first time in ages.
‘Wow, all the buildings have changed. There used to be a tea house over there, but it’s turned into an inn. Come to think of it, the tea really was awful. If it’s the same owner, this inn will surely go out of business too.’
Suddenly, Eun-shin tilted his head to the side, and a stone packed with power whizzed past. As Eun-shin twisted his wrist and unleashed a torrent of wind, the flying stone changed course and plunged into the river.
