Chapter 162
Disciple, how have you been, Master?
“And the leader?”
When Dan Woo-seong inquired about the whereabouts of the Half-Moon Sect Leader, the black-clad men replied.
“We left ahead of you. He must be searching for the Ten Thousand Horse Palace.”
Dan Woosung looked at this bizarre procession again and then grasped the situation. These were the ones risking their lives to summon the Ten Thousand Horses Palace.
Dan Woosung said.
“The Grand Master of Manmagung resides at Guwhasan. I have made contact, so the Abbot will also come to Guwhasan.”
“Ah, is that so?”
A man waved his hand toward the procession.
“Clear everything away. We’re heading to Guohua Mountain immediately.”
Dan Woo-seong couldn’t help but admire them inwardly. Seeing the grim expressions on all their faces, he realized they were burning with vengeance over their fallen comrades. They weren’t the type to turn back just because he asked.
Dan Wooseong said.
“We shall depart first.”
The men of the Black Path bowed their heads in unison.
“Your Excellency, please proceed with caution. We shall meet at Gu Huashan.”
Danwooseong and Uisin quickly fell behind the Banwolhoe procession. Suddenly, the men of the Black Path exchanged words as they watched the two rapidly disappear into the distance.
“What’s with that speed?”
“Now I see the Mingwang was a formidable master.”
“That old man running alongside him is no pushover either.”
