Episode 110You have to raise your head to see the sky (4)
Even as his body froze in surprise, Mo Yong-woo was sure of one thing.
He is a difficult person to deal with.
He was not a great man to be looked down upon because of his young age. The spirit radiating from his voice and his brilliantly shining eyes proved that he was a great master.
An indescribable shock was etched on Mo Yong-wooâs face.
âWhy am I only seeing this now?â
An honest question occurred to him, and at the same time he found an answer.
âBecause he is the grand duke of Byeoksan Yeonga.â
Gwangpungsa Templeâs wall coral reef.
A passionate young master who tried to take on the Kuju Myeongga, once renowned as the best family in the world, single-handedly.
A rare warrior who withstood the military power of a famous family with a fiery spirit and bravery as outstanding as a tiger.
That was the impression Yeonhojeong had on the world. And as Mo Yong-woo heard rumors about him, he was able to picture him in his head even though he had never met him.
âWrong.â
Yes.
It was wrong and completely different. Only now did Mo Yong-woo realize that the Yeonhojeong he imagined and the real Yeonhojeong were worlds apart.
âHe is an extraordinary person. Itâs so extraordinary that it feels out of place!â
To what extent is it extraordinary?
He was an extraordinary great man who even seriously said that he was the best in the world.
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âLiterally.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes deepened.
âThe White Island Murim Alliance. âI want you to become the leader of the Murim Alliance and take control of the world.â
Mo Yong-woo gaped.
This is a person who comes to you unexpectedly and is prone to spouting shocking words. Mo Yong-woo realized that his cognitive ability was having a hard time keeping up with Yeon Ho-jeongâs words.
Looking at Mo Yong-wooâs face stained with shock, Yeon Ho-jeong smiled without even realizing it.
âThatâs naive.â
The facial expression is overwhelming. Although he possesses a wealth of wealth and wealth, and has an eye for seeing through peopleâs shortcomings, he has a gentle personality.
People like this are hard to find. While serving as the head of the Zhejiang branch, he must have been exposed to a lot of the chaos of the world, but he maintains an honest and honest personality.
His nature is gentle and kind. Although he lacks decisiveness, he is too attractive to turn a blind eye to that one lack.
âSuddenly⦠even if you say thatâ¦â
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
âIâm sorry for embarrassing you. âIt was a joke.â
Mo Yong-woo said with a face that said yes.
âIt was a joke. Are you not interested in becoming a Murim lord? Itâs an overly dangerous statement, so if you go somewhere elseâ¦â
âWhat are you talking about?â
ââ¦?â
âThe reason I said it was a joke was that I would receive Prince Moyongâs apology through you. âThere is no change in my opinion that you should become the Murim lord.â
Mo Yong-woo said in a shocked voice.
âYou really meant it?â
âexactly.â
At first, I tried to approach it slowly.
I tried to build friendships and work through various issues. I planned to naturally create friendship and fuel his curiosity to become the Murim lord.
But Yeon Ho-jeong gave up that idea.
I am not a person who can be influenced by forced friendships or anything like that. Furthermore, it was something that did not fit Yeon Ho-jeongâs personality.
In any case, if they had identified him as the leader of the Murim lord, they would just run after him, even if it meant grabbing him by the hair.
When you think you canât do anything, when you think there will be more harm than good.
It doesnât matter if you give up right away.
âIf you look at various things, you will only miss out on good talent. Now is the time to be bold.â
Mo Yong-woo shook his head.
âIâll pretend I didnât hear anything.â
âDonât you like it?â
âItâs not a matter of whether you like it or not. Murim lord? Thatâs nonsense. âI think he was playing a serious prank to lighten the mood.â
It was then.
Tsutsutsutsu.
Mo Yong-woo flinched.
Wooooow.
A shimmering aura emanated from Yeon Ho-jeongâs body.
It was a frighteningly powerful force. An energy as hot as fire, as daunting as a storm, and as desperate as an overflowing flood, ensnared Mo Yong-wu.
âSigh!â
Mo Yong-wooâs eyes trembled.
Yeon Ho-jeong said in a cold voice.
âDo I seem like a leisurely person who would run a thousand miles away to play pranks?â
ââ¦!!â
âIf it really looked that way in your eyes, I donât have anything more to say. âI think I saw the wrong person.â
It emits a terrifying aura and says that it looked at the wrong person.
Since the content is so shocking, it would be better to leave it as is. Mo Yong-woo thought so.
But he couldnât turn his head away from the look in Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes.
Because of the look of disappointment cast in the blue-blue eyes of lightning.
Because he knew what it meant for a person to be disappointed by another person, Mo Yongwu could not help but open his mouth.
âI⦠am not the kind of person who deserves to sit in such a grand position.â
âI think so too.â
âThen why?â
âIt is like that now.â
ââ¦?!â
âLetâs stop talking about trivial things. I see potential in you. âIf you are weak enough to ignore the mistakes of your flesh and blood, but tolerate them not because you are afraid, but because you are flesh and blood, I think you are perfectly suited to the position of Murim Lord.â
Mo Yong-wooâs face was full of shock.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes deepened.
âIâll tell you one thing. âI cannot be sure because the times have changed, but tribulation will occur in the Central Plains within the next twenty years.â
âTribulationâ¦?â
âYes. The tribulation is so great that it sweeps away the entire central plain. Blood will flow like a river and death will pour like a shower. âTheir power is that strong.â
Mo Yong-wooâs eyes deepened.
âWithin twenty years? them? Tribulation?â
It was just something that was difficult to understand.
If it werenât for Yeon Ho-jeongâs confident eyes, I might have dismissed it as nonsense.
âEven just one of them is that much. If all three decide to run out, no one will be able to stop them. âAt least we canât stop it with the power of the current martial arts team.â
âthree?!â
âThe Three Religions of Gwangsin (çä¿¡ä¸æ). Those who will be the central enemy are called that.â
It was a name I had never heard of before.
Mo Yong-woo suddenly felt dizzy.
âItâs up to you whether to believe it or not. Just know this one thing. âIf we donât prepare now, I guarantee you we will never be able to stop them.â
âThatâ¦â
âCan you tell me more clearly? âIt means your family will die too.â
ââ¦!!â
Mo Yong-wooâs eyes turned blue.
Yeon Ho-jeong continued speaking in a calm voice.
âI am not a good person. I donât feel any disturbance at the death of someone I donât know. âBut itâs a different story if my familyâs life or death is at stake.â
ââ¦.â
âThatâs why I came to you. âBecause I know that you would be better suited to the position of Murim lord than anyone else.â
I talked about the death of my family. Now I can no longer end this conversation as a joke.
Mo Yong-woo, who was lost in thought for a moment, soon opened his mouth.
âLetâs summarize.â
ââ¦.â
âThe purpose of you coming to me is to make me the Murim lord. The reason is because I am suitable as the leader you think of, and it is also to prepare for the enemies who will invade the central plains in the future. Is that right?â
âGood summary.â
âThen I hope you understand that I cannot help but feel absurd at this summary.â
âI understand. But Iâm serious.â
âI know. âIf you hadnât come out so seriously, I would have broken off this conversation right away.â
There are ears everywhere in the world. The same goes for the Zhejiang branch here.
You made them all your own, but what if thatâs not the case? What if an expert who is good enough to deceive oneâs senses is eavesdropping on the current conversation?
Then things get complicated. Mo Yong-woo didnât want that.
âAnd as you might have guessed, even if I believe you, itâs something I canât help but worry about.â
âThatâs it.â
Yeon Ho-jeong adjusted his posture.
âIf you truly understand that I am serious, then that is enough. Furthermore, I just want you to know that Iâm not crazy.â
ââ¦Heâs a man of harsh words.â
âI have no intention of asking you to do something that doesnât come from your heart anyway. âIâll just show you the world.â
âShow me the world? âWhat does that mean?â
âA world you donât know. And it will show you the skills of a person who will make you a leader.â
ââ¦.â
âMake your choice later. I just want you to think about it seriously. âThink about why I came all this way and suddenly brought up something dangerous.â
Mo Yong-woo, who was watching Yeon Ho-jeong with complicated eyes, sighed.
âItâs like Iâm possessed by a ghost.â
âI couldnât help it. In the first place, I didnât intend to meet in such a hurry. âIf it werenât for Mo Yong Yeonhwa, I would have had more time.â
For a moment, a look of surprise appeared on Mo Yong-wooâs face.
âDo you know Yeonhwa?â
âIsnât it obvious? âThey are descendants of the same six-generation family.â
âNo, you meanâ¦.â
âMo Yong-Yeonhwa is in Hangzhou. âWe met at Hoseondaeheeru.â
âah!â
âAnd I thought. âI was curious why Moyong Yeonhwa came here.â
ââ¦.â
âI donât know for what reason, but thereâs no need to let it interfere with what Iâm doing. âThatâs why I came so quickly.â
Yeon Ho-jeong read Mo Yong-wooâs expression.
âLooking at your reaction, it seems like you came well. You decided to stop by the Zhejiang branch of Moyong Lotus, right? Of course, Iâm not coming to have fun. âI guess he asked me to come and see the situation in which Prince Moyong was going.â
Heâs scary.
Mo Yong-woo was surprised by Yeon Ho-jeongâs insight. As if he was watching his past from the side, he was able to grasp the unfolding situation like a ghost.
An eye for martial arts and resourcefulness.
A person who has acquired everything that could not be obtained at a young age.
âWhere on earth does this monster come from?â
Yeon Ho-jeong spoke plainly.
âDo you have any thoughts of correcting your family before becoming a lord?â
ââ¦!â
âI donât know when Moyong Yeonhwa will come. It will take time to think about it and make a choice. âDonât waste time and answer the questions clearly.â
ââ¦exactly. âIf I can fix my family, I can do anything.â
âEven if I have to fight against my own flesh and blood?â
ââ¦!!â
âIâll ask again. Do you want to set your family straight even if it means fighting with your blood relatives?â
âIf thatâs possibleâ¦â
Mo Yong-woo nodded with a heavy face.
âIf I could, I definitely would have done it.â
The reason why we had no choice but to secretly support them, holding back tears of blood even as innocent people were dying.
It was because he had no power.
The world is scary. You cannot fight the world with only your martial arts and justice.
No matter how talented Mo Yong-wu is, he cannot face the family alone. Regardless of kinship, they are no match for power in the first place.
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled with satisfaction.
âYou seem determined. âThatâs a good thing.â
âBut the main familyâ¦â
âHow do you think I dealt with the famous family?â
ââ¦?â
âDo you really think I am strong enough to handle all the power of the famous family? âThat is only possible if you have the Thirteenth Place of the Holy Heaven.â
âThen?â
âInstead of matching my strength to my opponent, I should make my opponent match my strength.â
Yeon Ho-jeong stood up.
âDepending on how you handle the power you have, you can either take control of the situation to your liking or have it taken over by others.â
âLordâ¦â
âPut aside your thoughts about the leader for a moment. Anyway, if you canât overthrow the Moyong family, itâs dangerous to sit in the position of leader.â
Yeon Ho-jeong held out his hand.
Her long, yet moderately thick fingers, like those of a woman, were covered in calluses at every joint.
âI will ask you one last question. âDo you need my help?â
Mo Yong-woo, who was looking at the hand, shook his head.
âI donât need any help.â
âokay?â
âIf itâs just a deal, Iâll do it.â
The corners of Yeon Ho-jeongâs mouth rose.
Mo Yong-woo spoke confidently.
âYou canât survive with just help. âIf you help me, I will help you in return.â
âDo you really want to do that when you can get free food if you just stay still?â
âItâs nature.â
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
âgood night.â
Only then did Mo Yong-woo hold his hand.
âPlease take care of me in the future.â
âMe too.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes lit up.
âDidnât I tell you to get rid of the bullâs horn and give me trouble because of the Trade Federation?â
âexactly. Their representative is scheduled to come visit us around noon todayâ¦â
âWhat are you looking for? âI told you not to come.â
âWhat?â
âArenât you trying to coordinate between them?â
ââ¦Thatâs right.â
âInstead of making them ask you to give them food, you should make them apologize and beg for forgiveness.â
Yeon Ho-jeong picked up the axe.
For some reason, Mo Yong-woo felt an eerie feeling.
âIâm waiting for you. âIâll chase down the prey before noon. When you think you have the chance, bite the leash.â
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