The Great Heavenly Demon Sovereign - Chapter 856

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Chapter 856.
As the exchange progressed, the techniques grew sluggish, and his movements became heavy.
Yet Seop Jeong-ung never ceased his assault, pressing Hyuk So Jin relentlessly.
“Just fall already!”
Kwaaaaah!
Hyuk So Jin doubled his inner force, shattering Seop Jeong-ung’s meridians into fragments.
Boom.
Unable to endure the agony of the Dark Stream Blood Rupture, Seop Jeong-ung collapsed to his knees once more.
Trembling, trembling.
After his body shook for a moment.
He suddenly surged to his feet and swung his great blade once more.
‘He was not enduring the pain.’
As Seop Jeong-ung displayed only desperate, singular movements to cut him down—even as his flesh tore from the agony.
Hyuk So Jin finally understood.
It was not about enduring pain.
It was merely that a steel-like warrior’s spirit was lifting his body.
‘Is he truly a martial artist who has devoted his life to the Way?’
Seeing that figure.
Memories of traveling through Gangho with Bu Eunseol suddenly surfaced.
Even while eating, I pondered the principles of martial arts, and even in sleep, I studied the secrets of cultivation.
And it was not merely to slay enemies and claim victory.
Even if I lived but a single day.
It was for that moment when I would burn everything I possessed.
‘Damn it.’
As Seop Jeong-ung’s warrior spirit—fighting with everything on the line—transmitted itself, Hyuk So Jin’s chest blazed with heat.
“Good.”
Whoosh!
At last, Hyuk So Jin released the Dark Stream Blood Rupture energy that had been consuming Seop Jeong-ung’s body.
“…?”
As Seop Jeong-ung’s expression turned puzzled, Hyuk So Jin took a deep breath.
“No more tricks….”
Crash!
Hyuk So Jin unleashed his inner force at full power, his voice ringing out boldly.
“Let’s do this for real!”
With a deafening roar, tens of thousands of points of light scattered across his entire being.
For the first time, he unveiled the ultimate form of Divine Flame Demonic Qi—Shatter the Void.
“Now I shall show you why I am one of the ten pillars supporting the Demonic Path.”
Hyuk So Jin’s eyes blazed with violet madness.
Even in the history of Murim, where martial arts had advanced endlessly and reached brilliant heights.
The Ten Demonic Gates stood unwavering, never shaken.
Hyuk So Jin was demonstrating why Jeol Cheon Myul Ji had become the very epitome of terror among the countless demonic sects.
Why it had become one of the ten gates that upheld the Demonic Path, displaying that power firsthand.
A sharp whistling sound.
The Divine Flame Demonic Qi that had been spreading endlessly was now being reabsorbed into his body.
Seeing this, Seop Jeong-ung realized—
Hyuk So Jin was about to unleash a technique with enough force to shake heaven and earth itself.
“Haaah!”
With a thunderous cry, he unleashed the final technique of the Iron Blood Blade—Iron Blood Heaven and Earth.
“Excellent!”
Hyuk So Jin released the power of Shatter Void that he had absorbed into his body.
When the supreme demonic art that had reached the pinnacle of the Demonic Path collided head-on with the legendary technique of the Righteous Path—
In that instant, the world fell silent, and brilliant light consumed all the landscape.
The power of both supreme techniques was so evenly matched that neither held advantage.
Yet something was strange.
Even as the moment for the next attack arrived, Hyuk So Jin showed no intention of attacking.
He merely stood motionless, wrapped entirely in Divine Flame Demonic Qi.
A thunderous boom!
Seop Jeong-ung seized the opportunity and unleashed another torrential wave of blade energy.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
With each strike of blade energy—
The Divine Flame Demonic Qi enveloping Hyuk So Jin’s body shifted from violet radiance, gradually transforming into different hues.
Into an infinitely cold blue light, and then again into an intense crimson glow…
And finally, it became colorless.
A sharp crack!
At last, Seop Jeong-ung created a hairline fracture in the Divine Flame Demonic Qi surrounding Hyuk So Jin’s body,
Pappa pappa pappa!
And through that opening, he unleashed dozens of blade strikes.
Thud thud thud.
Blood poured from every part of Hyuk So Jin’s body as the blade energy struck him.
He was fortunate enough to avoid instant death, but his entire body bore grievous wounds severe enough to leave him tattered and torn.
“Your arrogance has become your fatal mistake.”
Seop Jeong-ung looked down at Hyuk So Jin, who stood with difficulty in a pitiful state, and spoke coldly.
“Or perhaps you overestimated your own abilities.”
A brilliant flash!
Yet in the eyes of Hyuk So Jin, who was dripping blood, a deep crimson light suddenly bloomed—
A sharp sound.
The gaping wounds sealed shut in an instant.
In truth, the Divine Flame Demonic Qi had permeated his body from within, not merely on the surface.
Therefore, the wounds from the blade strikes had only torn the skin,
And even those he had sewn shut in an instant using the finely woven Divine Flame Demonic Qi.
“It’s not hot enough yet.”
“What?”
“I need to spill some blood to ascend to a higher stage.”
In the past, when I traveled the Gangho with Bu Eunseol, risking our lives daily.
Suffering wounds that tore through my entire body was merely an everyday occurrence.
No—if I didn’t taste blood.
That day couldn’t even be called a fight.
“Now things are getting interesting.”
Hyuk So Jin smiled as he looked at Seop Jeong-ung.
A sinister grin spread across his face.
That deranged smile.
Bore a striking resemblance to Bu Eunseol’s smile—one who reveled in battles where flesh burned and blood evaporated.
He was transcending the realm of Demonic Indulgence and entering the stage of the Mad Demon.
“Die!”
Feeling a chill, Seop Jeong-ung unfolded the Iron Blood Heaven once more.
Was it overconfidence in the Divine Flame Demonic Qi?
Hyuk So Jin simply stood firm again.
Just as the Iron Blood Blade was about to cleave his skull.
A sharp resonance rang out.
From Hyuk So Jin’s body.
Hundreds of strands of Divine Flame Demonic Qi extended outward, beginning to ensnare all of the Iron Blood Blade’s sword energy.
A tremendous explosion erupted.
Seop Jeong-ung’s body was sent flying backward over a dozen zhang, crashing into a towering ancient tree.
“You shouldn’t use the same technique twice during a fight.”
Hyuk So Jin licked his crimson lips and nodded slowly.
“Vary it. Vary your approach.”
He had cultivated the Wind Divine Technique at the Poong Sin Palace.
And afterward, through the healing and grand methods bestowed by Hae Yeon, his inner power had surged dramatically.
Moreover, though overshadowed by Bu Eunseol.
He was originally a peerless martial genius even Hwan Ma and Hyuk Gong Baek acknowledged.
Even if Seop Jeong-ung had refined the Iron Blood Blade to the level of Team Members, he could never defeat Hyuk So Jin.
“Don’t mock me!”
Yet Seop Jeong-ung could not accept this reality.
He had nearly lost his life dozens of times mastering the Iron Blood Blade.
Without heaven’s blessing, he would have become a wandering spirit long ago.
He endured those years of patience and suffering, finally perfecting the Iron Blood Blade.
Save for the Iron Blood Wanderer, the founder of the Iron Blood Blade.
He had mastered the Iron Blood Technique that no one else had learned.
Yet he was being utterly defeated by a mere caretaker of elderly fools—a minor master of Jeol Cheon Myul Ji?
“Don’t underestimate me!”
Boom!
A violent explosion of true energy erupted from Seop Jeong-ung’s body, and a cyan sword aura soared three feet high.
He was attempting to unfold the Iron Blood Blade once more using his original true energy.
Whoosh!
As he deployed his technique, the three-foot-high sword aura stretched out again, extending a full zhang in distance.
But Hyuk So Jin blocked each attack with a bored expression.
“You’re putting too much force into it. You need to deploy it with composure.”
Seop Jeong-ung’s eyes widened.
Was Hyuk So Jin now blocking his technique with a single finger while mocking him?
“Arghhhh!”
As the enraged Seop Jeong-ung screamed and attempted to deploy his technique once more,
“Who makes pointless roars during combat?”
Crash! Rumble rumble.
Struck once again by the Divine Flame Demonic Energy that Hyuk So Jin unleashed, Seop Jeong-ung flew over a dozen zhang away and crashed pathetically into a boulder.
Emerging from the collapsed rock and dust, his face was grotesquely twisted.
‘I can no longer even see his movements.’
Because he had become one with the Iron Blood Energy, he had not suffered severe physical injuries.
But spiritually, he had received a devastating blow from which he could not recover.
“No, not yet.”
Seeing this, Hyuk So Jin shook his head with a regretful expression.
“It needs to burn hotter still.”
Hyuk So Jin’s body was in far worse condition than Seop Jeong-ung’s.
Yet his fighting spirit soared ever higher, and his entire form radiated an untouchable killing intent intertwined with madness.
“Don’t despair already. There’s still more you can pour out.”
A sickly yellow madness dripped from Hyuk So Jin’s eyes.
“If your arms are severed, fight with your legs. If you have no legs, then ram and bite with your body!”
Crash!
Once more, with a deafening boom, Seop Jeong-ung was hurled over a dozen zhang away.
Rumble.
Seop Jeong-ung, struck against the boulder, quickly rose to his feet and charged at Hyuk So Jin once more,
Stagger.
But he stumbled and fell to one knee.
The Iron Blood Energy had finally shattered completely, and he had suffered grave internal injuries.
The Ten Demonic Gates.
It was not merely a term for the ten sects that upheld the Demonic Path,
But rather it referred to the ten martial arts that had reached
The supreme pinnacle of the Demonic Path.
“That’s enough.”
At that moment, Bu Eunseol, who had been silently observing the battle, stepped forward.
“Let us end this now.”
He knew it well.
If the fighting continued like this,
not only would Seop Jeong-ung die a gruesome death, but Hyuk So Jin would reach the Realm of Mad Demons.
“Bu Brother, the match is not yet decided.”
Hyuk So Jin spoke coldly.
“Surely you’re not asking me to accept some paltry mercy?”
“If I kill this man now, the demonic essence accumulated by the Divine Flame Demon Technique will explode.”
The Divine Flame Demon Technique contained the most vicious demonic energy among all the martial arts of the Ten Demonic Gates.
And the more one used it, the more demonic essence—demonic energy accumulated in the inner core—would build up.
If that were to detonate all at once, one would become a Mad Demon, endlessly craving blood and battle.
“What does it matter?”
Hyuk So Jin laughed wickedly.
“If I reach the Realm of Mad Demons now, I’ll become a tremendous asset to you, Bu Brother.”
And he added,
“Besides, the emergence of a new Mad Demon in the current Murim wouldn’t be so bad either.”
In this age when madly powerful warriors were appearing one after another,
if Hyuk So Jin reached the Realm of Mad Demons?
He could instantly rise to a level where he could contend with them.
“If you’re satisfied with the Realm of Mad Demons, that wouldn’t be so bad.”
Bu Eunseol spoke calmly.
“But So Jin, you can transcend even that stage by far.”
It was the truth.
Hyuk So Jin could have easily defeated Seop Jeong-ung from the start.
But because of that fiery competitive spirit and warrior’s soul, he had merely abandoned his advantages and faced him head-on.
From the beginning, he was a prodigy of the new generation with formidable latent potential comparable to Bu Eunseol herself.
“I’m fine with becoming a Mad Demon too.”
But already, as if the demonic energy had erupted, a thick killing intent flowed from Hyuk So Jin’s body.
“Just fighting it out spectacularly like this doesn’t seem so bad either.”
Crack, crack.
For a moment, the sound of bones echoed from his body,
Then with a whoosh,
a violet killing intent suddenly blackened the sky.
In the end, Hyuk So Jin had reached a point where he could no longer control his own descent into madness.
“Hah, hah.”
Feeling the powerful demonic energy flowing through his body, Hyuk So Jin laughed brightly.
“This is… incredible, isn’t it?”
“Yes, that’s not so bad either.”
But Bu Eunseol spoke without concern even as she witnessed the sight.
“Only, it’s a shame.”
“….”
“Not long from now, you would have surpassed the realm of the Demonic Sage and reached a level comparable to my own.”
Formidable adversaries will pour forth without cessation.
Though the gap currently yawns vast and insurmountable, judging by Hyuk So Jin’s rate of growth.
Bu Eunseol firmly believes that she will inevitably catch up to him before long.
“A realm comparable to Bu Brother….”
In that instant, Hyuk So Jin, drenched in blood, trembled.
Bu Eunseol does not lie.
No, one could see it in his eyes.
He genuinely, steadfastly believed that I could ascend to boundless heights.
‘No, this won’t do.’
I cannot fall behind.
Had I not sworn, even in my dreams, to stand shoulder to shoulder beside that divine being?
“Grrrrgh.”
Crack. Crack.
The acrid violet demonic energy that had been oozing forth vanished in an instant,
“Ha-ha!”
Hyuk So Jin scratched his head and grinned widely.
“Since Bu Brother speaks thus, I have no choice!”
Hyuk So Jin cleared his throat and turned to address Seop Jeong-ung.
“Count yourself fortunate. Had it not been for Bu Brother, your head would have flown off instantly.”
With but a single word from Bu Eunseol.
With nothing but the belief that I could stand as an equal to that divine being…
I had instantly subdued the demonic energy of the Sage—something that even a hundred days of tempering could scarcely shake.
“….”
Seop Jeong-ung had nothing to say.
Though he prided himself as the strongest under heaven,
he could not even follow in the footsteps of Hyuk So Jin, a mere sect master of the Ten Demonic Gates.
“Yes, fortune indeed.”
Seop Jeong-ung sighed deeply and gazed toward the distant sky.
If Hyuk So Jin’s martial prowess was such, how formidable must Bu Eunseol be?
In the end, he had been nothing but a frog in a well.
And now he understood why
Bul Jon held Bu Eunseol in such high regard.
That man already dwelt in a realm
beyond imagination, looking down upon him from an unfathomable height.
“If you have come to understand your shortcomings, there is no need to take your life.”
As Bu Eunseol spoke quietly, Seop Jeong-ung’s expression turned puzzled.
“You mean to let me go just like this?”
Bu Eunseol smiled.
“You may yet become worthy of stimulating So Jin in the days to come.”
Seop Jeong-ung bit his lip.
In other words, no matter how much he cultivated his martial arts going forward, he would never catch up to Bu Eunseol.
At best, he might only reach the level of being a worthy opponent to Hyuk So Jin—and that was uncertain.
“The Iron Blood Sealing Point was merely the martial technique of the Seven Gates Chamber.”
To recover his wounded pride, Seop Jeong-ung revealed a secret about the Absolute Demon Blade Plan.
“I will return after passing through the Ten Gates Chamber.”
In other words, he was saying that among the ten stages of gates, he had only passed through the seventh.
“That is acceptable.”
Bu Eunseol nodded.
“So Jin will not avoid a fight. Come find him whenever you wish.”
“Who are you to oppose the Main House like this?”
At that moment, Yang Seol Rin stepped forward and spoke to Seop Jeong-ung.
“You just spoke of the Main House as if it were an axis of evil.”
Seop Jeong-ung spoke as though it were obvious.
“The Yang Seol Family, like the Jung Son Family, does it not disturb the Murim and manipulate it at will?”
“Nonsense!”
Yang Seol Rin cried out coldly.
“What has the Main House done exactly?”
“Are you feigning ignorance?”
Seop Jeong-ung spoke sharply.
“While not completely infiltrated like the Jung Son Family, more than half of the Yang Seol Family has colluded with external forces, and the other half has become puppets.”
“What did you say?”
A pale white aura flowed from Yang Seol Rin’s eyes.
After hearing strange words from Gong Son Dan Gyeong, she had thoroughly investigated the Main House.
But there were no individuals colluding with external forces.
The events conducted by the family were all righteous and in accordance with propriety.
“You don’t intend to insult the Main House and simply walk away, do you?”
Crack, crack, crack.
As she properly drew up her power.
The earth trembled, and with a sharp sound, spider-web-like cracks spread across the ground.
Yang Seol Rin was a Heavenly Star.
The extent of her power was extraordinary.
With merely the energy contained in the Gyeongseong Jade, Bu Eunseol could trigger an earthquake on an uninhabited island.
Yet something was strange.
As she unleashed her power, an alien and bizarre aura suddenly spread from Seop Jeong-ung’s body as well.
‘There is something.’
Bu Eunseol’s eyes, watching Seop Jeong-ung, gleamed.
According to Bul Jon’s words, the Absolute Demon Blade Plan was to eliminate all one hundred and eight stars.
Then Seop Jeong-ung must possess an effective means to suppress the one hundred and eight stars.
“Please stop.”
Bu Eunseol’s attempt to dissuade her was met with Yang Seol Rin shaking her head.
“It’s fine. I can knock down a wretch like that in one blow.”
Bu Eunseol deliberated for a moment.
What if she mentioned that Seop Jeong-ung had mastered specialized martial techniques capable of countering the power of the Three Families or Baek Pal Sung?
It would only provoke her, nothing more.
“I’ve already promised to spare his life. If you cut off his head, wouldn’t that make So Jin and me dishonorable wretches who break our word?”
Bu Eunseol spoke wisely, emphasizing that Yang Seol Rin possessed the ability to strike down Seop Jeong-ung whenever she wished.
She framed her words as though granting magnanimity.
“Bu Brother, you are far too merciful.”
Hyuk So Jin, listening to this exchange, wore a faint smile.
“You willingly forgo an excellent opportunity to uphold your honor.”
Had Bu Eunseol been the self-serving type?
I would never have stopped Yang Seol Rin and Seop Jeong-ung from fighting.
It would have been a perfect chance to observe how those trained in the Absolute Demon Blade Plan
would face off against Baek Pal Sung.
But to honor my own words, and because Yang Seol Rin might be injured,
I sought to restrain her and send Seop Jeong-ung away.
“Then I have one question.”
Yang Seol Rin glared at Seop Jeong-ung as she spoke.
“If you look down on the Main House, why don’t you attack?”
“Because it’s protected by the Absolute Boundary.”
Seop Jeong-ung answered straightforwardly.
“We don’t even know the exact layout of the Main House, and if we break the Absolute Boundary incorrectly, our entire force will be annihilated. We cannot attempt it yet.”
Yang Seol Rin’s brow twitched.
Not only did Seop Jeong-ung understand the Absolute Boundary well,
but she could infer that he was researching methods to breach it.
“Then how did you even know of this place?”
“Someone leaked the information.”
Seop Jeong-ung said.
“They even knew that I wanted to face Muk Hon Ryeong Ju alone. I couldn’t pass up such a golden opportunity.”
‘Cheon Ki Sung?’
Bu Eunseol, lost in thought, suddenly widened her eyes.
‘But why would he devise such a flawed plan…’
Seop Jeong-ung possessed martial prowess that couldn’t guarantee a complete victory even against Hyuk So Jin.
For someone with such terrifying intellect to come after me,
it was unthinkable that he would send only Seop Jeong-ung.
‘Then…’
A chilling premonition ran down my spine.
I turned my body to gaze at Yang Seol Rin, whose expression remained composed.
When our eyes met, cold sweat threatened to drip down my back.
‘She was acting strange before she received the Stabilizing Pearl.’
And a terrifying hypothesis occurred to me.
Cheon Ki Sung had planted a suggestion in Yang Seol Rin’s mind.
And he had ordered her to attack immediately with Baek Pal Sung’s power the moment he showed an opening.
But there was something even Cheon Ki Sung had not anticipated…
Bu Eunseol had decided to give the Stabilizing Pearl to her, and summoned Hyuk So Jin to this place.
In the end, Yang Seol Rin, having received the Stabilizing Pearl, forgot the suggestion.
And thus could not ambush me with Cheon Hae Sung’s power.
‘The blade Cheon Ki Sung sent at me… was Yang Seol herself.’
It was something even Bu Eunseol had not anticipated.
What if Yang Seol Rin had unleashed Cheon Hae Sung’s power at close range and ambushed me?
Even if I hadn’t died, I would surely have suffered injuries from which recovery would be impossible.
“What’s wrong?”
At that moment, Yang Seol Rin
noticed that Bu Eunseol’s eyes had grown extremely dark and approached with a worried expression.
“Are you alright?”
“Yes, I’m fine.”
As Bu Eunseol forced a smile, Seop Jeong-ung spoke.
“If there is nothing more to say, I shall take my leave.”
Whoosh.
He turned his body and paused briefly. Then suddenly he drew his great blade and slashed through the empty air with swift, sweeping motions.
Whereupon a thick haze of smoke scattered in all directions.
“Henceforth, examine your surroundings before engaging an enemy.”
It turned out he had known that Bu Eunseol would certainly come to this place.
And he had pre-installed a death trap here that could never be detected.
And to conceal it,
he had arrived here as if he had come much later, displaying his lightness technique from afar.
But because Bu Eunseol was righteous and magnanimous, and had given him a chance despite being able to kill him immediately,
he too had not triggered the trap.
“Then.”
Seop Jeong-ung turned and vanished in an instant.
For a time, a silence as profound as death hung over this place.
“My lady.”
Bu Eunseol regarded Yang Seol Rin with an expression of utmost gravity.
“Can I not go to the Yang Seol Family?”
“What do you mean?”
There was a high probability that Yang Seol Rin had been brainwashed by Cheon Ki Sung’s great technique.
And the Yang Seol Family itself might be in his grasp… Bu Eunseol could not bring herself to say this, so she changed the subject.
“That man doesn’t speak without reason.”
Yang Seol Rin grasped the meaning of those words and nodded faintly.
She had now clearly realized that something ominous was shrouding the Yang Seol Family.
“Become the son-in-law of the Main House?”
“Son-in-law?”
“The Main House can never allow outsiders to enter. The only exception is to become the Main House’s son-in-law.”
Bu Eunseol pondered for a moment.
‘Even if it means hurting her, I must find a way into the Yang Seol Family.’
Human bonds are such that one cannot see even an inch ahead.
Moreover, a betrothal can be dissolved at any time.
Bu Eunseol was considering a false proposal to resolve this problem.
“I….”
Bu Eunseol spoke with an expression of utmost seriousness,
“I must decline for now.”
Yang Seol Rin, sensing my true intentions, cut me off and shook her head.
“We still don’t know each other, do we? It hasn’t been that long.”
Her eyes were remarkably clear and serene, unlike before.
It seemed the Jeong Sim Pearl was functioning properly after all.
“The depth of fate and the heart do not necessarily correlate with time.”
“I know. But it’s all so sudden.”
Yang Seol Rin gazed into Bu Eunseol’s eyes, a sad smile gracing her lips.
“…I don’t feel any love from you.”
‘If she can make a sound judgment, that is not a bad thing either.’
After a brief moment of contemplation, Bu Eunseol nodded.
It seemed that the affairs of the Yang Seol Family
would be better left in Yang Seol Rin’s hands for now.
“I understand. Please forget what I said.”
“I’m sorry.”
Yang Seol Rin clasped both of my hands.
“I didn’t dislike it. No, I liked it.”
She smiled radiantly.
“If you had spoken with sincerity… I would have accepted.”
That smile was far too beautiful.
Bu Eunseol found myself in a daze without realizing it.
“Then I’ll take my leave.”
She bid farewell to Bu Eunseol.
“Thank you for the gift.”
“It is nothing compared to the kindness you have shown me all this time.”
Bu Eunseol spoke once more to the departing Yang Seol Rin.
“My lady. Please investigate whether there are others within the Yang Seol Family who have suffered harm from the Soul Binding Technique.”
“….”
“Cheon Ki Sung has already appeared. He likely did not act directly but instead recruited another force to seize control of the Yang Seol Family.”
In that instant, Yang Seol Rin’s expression went blank.
Only now did she realize.
That Bu Eunseol had been concerned for her and the Yang Seol Family, and had attempted to propose marriage.
Moreover, the gift of the Jeong Sim Bead as well.
It wasn’t merely a present—she had discerned that there might be a restriction curse placed upon her.
And that the bead was meant to dispel it.
“Should you ever require assistance, speak freely. There is no need to bear everything alone.”
“Thank you.”
Yet that was Bu Eunseol’s miscalculation.
Because of that gentle consideration and warmth, Yang Seol Rin’s resolve only grew more steadfast and unyielding.
“Very well.”
Turning her body once more, Yang Seol Rin opened her mouth with utmost seriousness.
“Now, I shall speak the third request I promised you then.”
“Please, speak.”
“Once I obtain the Family Head’s permission and return, I would be delighted if you would visit the Main House with me at that time.”
“What do you mean by—”
She uttered words of shocking impact.
“Marry me. That is my third request.”
Bu Eunseol’s body froze rigid as ice.
Could she truly have made a marriage proposal as her third request?
“That is—”
“You said you would surely grant it, did you not?”
“Miss.”
“That’s right.”
Yang Seol Rin winked with one eye.
“I am proposing to you.”
Bu Eunseol swallowed dryly.
In such circumstances, his mind
could find no way to respond whatsoever.
“There is no need to be startled. Even if I visit the Main House, the Family Head may not grant permission.”
She turned her head and gave a nod of acknowledgment to Hyuk So Jin.
“Then, until we meet again.”
Hyuk So Jin had been watching this amusing situation unfold with a grin.
But when Yang Seol Rin offered her greeting, he burst into laughter and cried out.
“Of course, Sister-in-law!”
And he began speaking carelessly.
“We shall certainly come to eat noodles! Please call upon us anytime!”
“Very well.”
Even as she spoke, she seemed embarrassed.
Unfurling her divine technique, she vanished in an instant.
“Bu Brother.”
At that moment, Hyuk So Jin, wiping blood from his face, waved both hands with a goofy grin.
“Congratulations. My gratitude!”

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