Chapter 77
Dan Wooseong kept his mouth shut, sensing if there were any other masters nearby. As Dan Wooseong remained silent and the man just stared blankly at him, the entire spacious mansion fell silent.
It seemed no one else was nearby. Dan Wooseong asked in a low, hushed voice.
“Why are you alone?”
The man replied in a polite tone.
“I always work alone.”
Dan Woo-sung approached the table and said.
“Move your feet.”
“Right.”
The man lowered his feet and looked at Dan Wooseong, who sat facing him. When Dan Wooseong placed a judge’s brush on the table, the man stared at it blankly and said.
“Why do you have that?”
“Did you kill him?”
“Yes. There’s no body.”
The man maintained formal speech throughout, making Dan Woo-sung feel uneasy. He wondered if the man might be mistaking him for someone else.
His facial expression didn’t suggest a man who deserved such respect, and his physical strength didn’t seem lacking either.
He was a man with a broad forehead and a large mouth. His face wore a smile with his lips closed, and he was looking at Dan Wooseong as if he found him interesting.
The man spoke.
“Ah, I have no idea who it could be. I know every major master like the back of my hand. Doesn’t seem to be a disciple of Master Eunpil either. Could it be a disciple of Master Yujeonghong? Unlikely. His disciples all died in the Five Tombs Tournament. I’m curious, so let’s try to figure it out piece by piece. First, ask any questions you have.”
