Cale nonchalantly commented after receiving the gazes of the two Choi family people.

“What are you looking at?”

Choi Han closed his mouth while Choi Jung Soo immediately responded.

“Wait, you suddenly want us to fight?! Wait, this is, a bit-”

“Since when do you make an appointment to fight? A punk who fought extremely respectfully by scheduling all of them ended up with the title of Sword Demon?”

“Wait, but still-!”

Choi Jung Soo could not finish his sentence and just pounded his chest in frustration.

“Young master-nim.”

However, Cale sat down on a comfortable chair that Ron brought from somewhere and leisurely looked up at the sky.

“The sun will be setting soon. Hurry up.”

Next to Cale was Raon, whose eyes were sparkling, Durst, who looked refreshed, Beacrox, who was standing there watching with his arms crossed, and Sui Khan, who was chuckling for some reason.

Three people who looked nervous, Chief Eunuch Wi, the Fist King, and his great-granddaughter were all there as well.

The people from the Orthodox faction and the Unorthodox faction were not invited to the training ground. It was not mentioned to them at all.

As for Toonka, he seemed to always be playing with those Unorthodox faction bastards these days as it was hard to see him.

‘That does make me a bit anxious.’

Not having an eye on Toonka did make Cale a bit concerned. He was someone you couldn’t figure out at all.

‘Well, I’m sure he’ll take care of himself.’

Even if Toonka did cause an issue, what else could it be other than breaking something? Toonka was tough so he would walk back on his own two feet even if he was pummeled, so Cale didn’t have to worry about him getting so hurt that he couldn’t contact-

‘Holy moly.’

Cale got the chills at that moment.

‘Did I just worry about Toonka?

I must have gone crazy.’

Cale couldn’t even think about the people looking at him as he shook his head.

He could not accept the flow of his current thoughts.

He suddenly heard Choi Han’s voice at that moment.

“I will do it, Cale-nim.”

“Haaaa. I guess I have no choice.”

Choi Jung Soo shrugged his shoulders as if he had no choice.

Cale looked at the two people who agreed to fight without needing much convincing and warned them.

“This is a spar so no fatal injuries.”

He just ignored Choi Jung Soo who was looking at him with a gaze asking if that even needed to be said.

It was because the important part of his comment still needed to be said.

“However, if you half-ass it and I don’t like it, we will keep going. We will keep going even if we need to stay up all night.”

“What?!”

Choi Jung Soo became upset and shouted but Cale pointed to Raon.

“You don’t need to worry about us getting hurt.”

He then pointed at Sui Khan, Ron, and Beacrox.

“There are also people to stop you if you guys get too serious.”

Cale then crossed his arms as he continued.

“You guys both wanted to fight each other, didn’t you?”

As the two Choi men flinched…

“Isn’t this easier for you guys than talking?”

The two of them looked at each other after hearing that question.

One corner of Cale’s lips twisted up as he watched.

‘Funny punks.’

He made one last comment and stopped talking.

“Get started.”

Then there was silence.

Nobody said anything to the two of them.

There was only silence between the two of them as well.

Choi Han could not figure out what to say.

He always felt this way when looking at Choi Jung Soo.

‘Choi Jung Soo.’

Just thinking of his name made him feel like he couldn’t breathe while he could still do so.

Choi Jung Soo looked older than him but he was still his nephew.

He had seen Choi Jung Soo’s life.

How he had lived, how he had died…

That led to Choi Han carrying on Choi Jung Soo’s traces in his sword, creating the black yong.

‘In some ways, he is my master.’

Choi Jung Soo was younger than him but he was still a sort of master to him.

This Sky Sword martial art was given to him by Choi Jung Soo as well.

‘But still…’

For some reason, he wanted to be the one to say something first this time.

Choi Han firmed his resolve.

He spoke to the guy who couldn’t hide his shaking pupils when looking at him, the guy with so many emotions in his eyes.

“Come.”

started to roar at

Ooooooooong-

black power with sparkling pebbles of light

aura started to take

form

but had its mouth shut as if it had been silent in a deep location

eyes the moment he saw the

‘They’re the same.’

this black yong’s eyes were the

the solitude and silence that you could only

Han and his black yong were waiting for

In that case…

“Of course.”

to go since my esteemed paternal cousin

Jung Soo

then pulled out his

came out of its

Ooooooooong-

out of his sword

tightened the moment he saw the white

the white yong from Choi Jung Soo’s memories

delicate beauty

to himself while looking at

became even rougher while Choi Jung Soo’s became more

two of their sword

sword art.

was temporarily affected by Choi Jung Soo’s sword art, seemed to become similar to him for a moment

to be

were different people and had lived different

of their true natures

grew up in the same family and filled their hearts with the same

Oooooo-

Oooooong– oooooo–

some mysterious roars in the

white attacked the

fought back against the

Baaaaaang-

noise shook the

Raon’s shield appeared in front of

attention to

the black and white yongs intertwining with each other while baring their

Baaaaang—!

Soo turned his body ever so slightly with

black yong then bared its fangs

white yong leisurely dodged and cleverly tightened around the black yong to suffocate

Choi Han laughed.

told Choi Han to attack first but he was doing more attacking right

nothing he

was his way of

violent and

Soo was

It was smooth.

was more detailed than before, he was also

it did not make him look unsightly.

existence that did not fall into the dirty mud but waited and watched until the opponent ran wild to kill

beautiful that the Sword Demon

he couldn’t help

Why?

‘They’re similar.’

arts

the black yong after seeing Choi Jung Soo’s

Soo, who had worked with the God of Death after

sword held loneliness

was also

determination to protect

must have sharpened it and sharpened it some more

probably had no choice as he needed to be stealthy and

Han clenched

one to protect

Jung Soo’s voice at that

unfamiliar and awkward

cousin once removed, you’re

let out

“No way.”

slowly becoming

showing his true nature, the despair and solitude that had built up in the Forest of Darkness for

without caring about

that was how his sword had

Choi Han’s

before his friends got hurt and wanted the enemies to attack

he was not

enemy, but even if he didn’t, his friends would find a way to take down

became infused in his black aura that was full of despair as if

Soo would not have been able

could not

sensing a stealthy

Clang!

even with your eyes

opened his eyes while listening to Choi

Soo was

Choi Han nonchalantly commented.

“Don’t laugh.”

“Excuse me?”

laugh if you

face stiffened with the smile still on

Sky Sword. The sword art you gave me was the thoughts of someone who wanted

his sword without

his attacks with the smile now gone

Baaaang, bang! Baaaaang!

ground was being destroyed in multiple places and continuous explosions could

for being a simple spar.

even slightly heavy but their swords and their yongs

was buried in the explosion

was

had been

the Sky

Soo became

looked at Choi Han with a stiff expression on his face. He simply swung his sword toward

other hand, Choi Han did

violently swing his black aura around while calmly

Sword. Such rumors would not spread for no reason. However, is what you gave me really the Sword Emperor’s Sky

old text that Choi Jung Soo gave him was

believed Choi Jung Soo when he said it

suited me

had learned that martial

reading through the writer’s hidden thoughts that were

a martial arts text with

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