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Hmm?
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Chung Myung, resting on the eaves of a building from a distance, seemed to be enjoying himself as he spied on the sect leader and merchants.
âSo, thatâs how he plans on attacking?â
Chung Myungâs eyes, which looked at the sect leader, gleamed.
He didnât know.
Was the sect leader seeking to push them into the hellfire, or was he giving them one last chance at redemption?
It could be interpreted either way.
However, one thing was certain, Hyun Jong, the sect leader of Mount Hua, wasnât as simple of a man as he seemed.
âThis is how it should be.â
Didnât he see it?
The figure of the sect leader, hunched over and trembling in sadness within the dark corridor, clinging to the door he couldnât open.
He was the one who maintained Mount Hua, even as the burden grew, and the pain tore away at him from the inside out. He carried the collapsed sect on his fragile back without sacrificing his gentleness or dignity.
Chung Myung narrowed his eyes.
âBut that shouldnât be all.â
He proved his patience. However, that wasnât the only trait a sect leader should possess.
Of course, that is important too. But Mount Hua⊠no, there are certain qualities essential to being a successful sect leader in any force.
âTo remain cool-headed and composed.â
That is how a sect leader needs to be.
Although a sect is where martial artists are born, the essence of discipline is remaining calm and keeping a cool head.
Regardless of their original personality, a sect leader must have this trait. For the sake of Mount Hua, you must be able to trust your decisions with all of your mind and body, making decisions while rationally thinking out your course of action.
So, did Hyun Jong have the heart of a sect leader?
Chung Myung, lying down, rested his chin on his hands and slightly raised his body.
Crack!
The sound of bones breaking in his back.
â
Ack
âŠâ
He immediately grabbed at his waist and fell back down to his original position.
âI am going to die.â
There wasnât a single part in his body that felt fine, probably because his body wasnât trained properly. Even though he was constantly practicing, his body wasnât recovering quickly enough.
He had calculated that it would be possible to restore his body in a month or two, but the problem was that he would have to endure this pain for those months. He resurrected into the body of a young, weak child and was constantly exhausted to the point of dying, and now he couldnât even lift his body.
â
Ugh
⊠I need to do something about this.â
Chung Myung took a deep breath and shook his head.
His bodyâs condition could be dealt with later; first, he had to see how this situation resolved itself.
âDid you ask us to delay your repayment?â
Owner Kong frowned subtly.
This was something he didnât expect. He never underestimated the power of Mount Hua. Dozens of sects emerge and disappear every day. So, he knew that a sect running for a hundred years wouldnât be an easy target.
Although the situation wasnât good for Mount Hua, it was still a sect with a long history.
ButâŠ
âIs this all that is left of them?â
He wanted to laugh.
âDid I overestimate Mount Hua?â
If they had potential, they wouldnât have arrived at such a desperate situation at all.
âSect leader. I clearly told you before that there is no way we can delay the payment any longer.â
âDonât get me wrong. I am not asking owner Kong right now.â
ââŠ
huh?
â
Hyun Jong looked at owner Kong and spoke.
âI am well aware of Hua-Umâs position. This is why I am asking all of you directly now. Even if itâs 100,000 nyang, doesnât each of you have a different amount to receive?â
âThat is true.â
âSo, I am personally asking if there is anyone fine with being paid at a later time.â
Owner Kong frowned.
He didnât understand what the man meant.
âSo, youâre saying you can pay back those who canât afford to delay any longer?â
âThatâs right.â
âSorry?â
Owner Kongâs eyes widened.
âEven if Mount Hua isnât what it used to be, there are still those who are willing to help us. We didnât get the whole 100,000 nyang, but we might be able to pay back a few of you. With your help, Mount Hua wonât lose its name. So, please. To those who will show mercy in Mount Huaâs current situation, in the name of Mount Hua, I will surely repay you.â
Sect leader swore again, but he had a confident expression now.
Seeing that, Owner Kong had a bitter face.
âWhat nonsenseââ
âSo.â
At that moment, Yu Jong-San, who was watching from the side, cut off Owner Kongâs words. It wasnât intentional, but Owner Kong stopped talking and frowned.
âSo, if we delay the payment date, we will still get the money?â
âYes.â
âSect leader, letâs be honest now.â
Yu Jong-San continued.
âWe all know that Mount Hua may very well collapse tomorrow; the sectâs condition isnât a secret, nor is it unknown to any of us, even the sect leader should understand. If we trust what you said and postpone the repayment date, doesnât that mean there is also the risk of your sect collapsing and us receiving nothing?â
â⊠that is right.â
âDoes that make any sense?â
Owner Kong calmed himself. It was true that Yu Jong-San cut his words off, but he was doing a fine job of cornering the old man.
Normally, owner Kong would have soothed the situation, but he didnât do it this time. He wanted to push the sect leader a little farther.
âIt is finally done.â
Mount Huaâs long history is coming to an end.
It may seem bitter that the once-great Mount Hua sect has ultimately been crushed by the power of money, but it was more meaningful for Owner Kong who had much to gain through this.
âOwner Yu.â
âYes. Sect leader.â
âWhat should I offer you?â
ââŠ
huh?
â
Hyun Jong shrugged. A calm wind blew in from somewhere, and he smiled.
âThere is nothing left of Mount Hua. Now, all that remains of Mount Hua is the honor of supporting Hua-Um down below for many years. All that I have to offer is Mount Huaâs name.â
âThatâŠâ
âIf you ask about the risk and what to trust, then this is my answer. The name of Mount Hua. The history of Mount Hua. Wouldnât that be enough?â
Yu Jong-San went silent.
The name of Mount Hua.
History of Mount Hua.
Right. Such meaningful words. But the people gathered here were merchants. Merchants had no reason to care about name or history, only money. Would it make money or lose money?
But to ask merchants to give him time by offering their name and history as collateral?
âHaha.â
Yu Jong-San couldnât stop his laugh.
âSect leader, arenât you being too stubborn?â
âWas it too much to ask?â
Hyun Jong just asked quietly. At the heavy emotions held within his eyes, Yu Jong-San stopped laughing.
âIt could be too much.â
But unlike his serious and heavy eyes, the voice which came out of his mouth was soft.
âBut I would like to ask for at least this much. I believe in the name of Mount Hua, which has been protecting Shaanxi and the Hua-Um village for hundreds of years, and I know it hasnât been in vain.â
ââŠâ
âLet me ask the other way around. What does Mount Hua mean to you? Do you feel that there is no real value in the name or history of Mount Hua?â
No one could answer it.
Mount Hua.
Who would dare call the name lightly? Who would dare say its history was meaningless?
Now, only a few traces of the past remained, but no one would take the name so lightly. Moreover, it will be even more so for those who lived their lives at the foot of Mount Hua.
So, no one was willing to continue the conversation except for one person.
âI feel that our discussion has drifted a bit off-topic.â
Owner Kong spoke. He looked at Hyun Jong. Unlike Hyun Jongâs eyes, his eyes were sharp.
âIn summary, those who wish to personally delay the payment date will be repaid later, and those who donât will receive payment now.â
âYes.â
âGood.â
Owner Kong nodded.
âOrdinarily, this is something that should be opposed in the name of Hua-Um Merchants Association, but I am a man with a sense of propriety, so I will allow it. Anyone who wishes to do so may personally delay their repayment. But!â
He looked back and spoke.
âYou must take responsibility for your own actions. The Merchants Association will not provide any help or protection to those who delay the reimbursement date. Even if they lose their money.â
A subtle pressure.
âYou may choose. Those who will be paid now stand here, and those who are fine with delayed payment, go over there.â
Owner Kong pointed to the other side.
âIs that all? Sect leader?â
âYes.â
âAlthough I disagree, I shall respect the sect leaderâs thoughts until the end. Although Mount Hua doesnât have much time left, it is still worthy of at least this much respect.â
Hyun Jong nodded his head.
âThank you for this.â
Owner Kong frowned without realizing it. Despite his provocation, Hyun Jong didnât change.
âIâll break that composure of yours.â
Owner Kong, who thought that, said.
âHow is it? Unfortunately, there doesnât seem to be anyone who can delay their repayment?â
ââŠâ
âSee.â
Owner Kong pointed behind himself. Hyun Jong looked to see the merchants. All those who met Hyun Jongâs eyes turned their heads and looked down to avoid his gaze.
âDo you need more time?â
Hyun Jong didnât answer and closed his eyes.
âNo matter how long you wait, nothing will change. No one will give up so much money because of the name of Mount Hua, which faded long ago. So, letâs stop this sect leader. Step down now. you have done enough.â
Owner Kong was intoxicated with the sense of victory.
âNow, with thisâŠ.â
â
Tch.
â
It was at that moment.
He could hear footsteps behind him. Unknowingly, he turned back and looked.
â⊠Owner Yu?â
Yu Jong-San was walking to the other side with a sour expression.
He placed himself alone in the area designated for those fine with receiving delayed payments.
âWhat the hellâŠ.â
Seeing the absurd expression on Owner Kong, Yu Jong-San sighed.
â⊠look here. Owner Yu. What are you thinking!â
Kong Mun-Yeonâs furious bellow spread sharply in all directions.