Chapter 101
“Why don’t you teach me about the Emperor Sword Form?”
“Emperor Sword Form…….”
An Bai, the Iron-Blooded Swordsman, or as he was now called, the Iron-Blooded Sword King, looked at the man before him.
“You have to earn it, otherwise you’re just copying an empty shell.”
“It would be much better if you taught me the Emperor’s Sword now that I have it.”
“That’s what you would have done.”
The moderate distance and ambiguous atmosphere is due to unresolved feelings.
An Bai turned to face him, his eyes narrowed.
“I only spoke up because I still don’t trust my son.”
“I envy you.”
That was the first thing An Baek said. To be envious of someone, and to say so to Anbaek.
“You’re free, aren’t you, and you’re not bound by anything.”
“The Grand Duke of the Southern Palace seems to be finding his own freedom, but you can’t emulate it. Isn’t that because that’s all you’re capable of?”
Unjungle Ashes.
At the bone-filled words, Nan Gongmu Bai smiled self-helpfully. He shook his head, his usual cold smile uncharacteristic of a man of the Celestial Divine Sword.
“How is it that you always find the right answer when you walk so differently, even though it seems to be the way around.”
“If you’re lucky, you’re lucky.”
Namgung Mubai opened and closed his mouth several times in response to An Baek’s point, but the words that finally came out were as if he couldn’t help himself.
“You know very well that it is impossible.”
