‘It has nothing to do with me anyway.’
This was information about people that Cale would not have any big involvement with unless he ran into them randomly as he did with these people.
Even now, Elder Ho was important, but Cale had no interest in these youngsters at all.
‘Wow.’
However, he was a bit amazed.
‘Chief Eunuch Wi is basically an encyclopedia.’
Cale watched the people as if he was a spectator even as he had that thought.
“…Twerps?”
This time, it was the male daoshi whose robe sleeves fluttered as he walked forward.
“I wonder if you know who the true completely clueless twerps are! Who is it that is ignoring the law and using justice and cooperation as excuses?!”
“What? Excuses?”
The young man standing next to young clan leader Dokgo Ryeong got angry and pulled out his sword.
“Hmph.”
Monk Jeong Hye snorted.
“Amitabha. Feel free to come at me if you would like, donor.”
He was shouting Amitabha and calling them donors while trying to start a fight.
‘Wow.’
Cale was amazed.
Martial artists really have a lot of reasons to fight and the field gets set so easily for the fights.
But he felt as if they would still fight very well.
‘…Hmm?’
Cale thought of something once he had that thought.
Numerous martial artists were gathering in Huángshān.
‘Wouldn’t it make things easier if some of them were on our side? Plus, if they are promising rising stars… Wouldn’t they be people each sect cares about a lot?’
Cale’s eyes sparkled.
‘Mm.’
While all of that was going on, the Fist King’s great-granddaughter, Mok Hee, took a deep breath in while standing at the back of the group.
This confrontation was so vicious to the point that it felt as if the two sides might launch violent attacks against each other.
The rage from everyone, except Elder Ho, filled the area.
‘Huuuuuu.’
Elder Ho realized that he needed to work harder in order to calm this angered confrontation.
‘These stupid Martial Arts world bastards! They never try to have a calm conversation! Those stubborn Dokgo Clan people don’t even try to calmly listen to what others have to say!’
He had been contemplating it until now.
He wondered if he could say everything since the Imperial family’s side was here.
However, he needed to say something because it felt as if people on the same side were about to fight.
But they would not listen just because he decided to talk.
“Uncle! I’ll take care of that stupid monk!”
“Heh. What? Amitabha. Please understand that I am teaching a lesson to the donor who has called this smaller vessel a stupid monk.” (TL: It’s a term used by Buddhist monks. Wuxia is dumb. I hate translating wuxia.)
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