Chapter 239 In Your Arms

Sounds that cut through the darkness of the mountains.
Whistle, whistle, whistle-.
Pifeng Yin, Nang’s subordinate who had destroyed the Martial God Sword, was equally as sloppy with his light arts.
It was a poignant, intimate, and tortured cry.
Around that time.
Perched on a stilt on the eastern side of the Sect’s precincts, Yin Sang’a quietly looked down in the direction of the mysterious visitor.
‘You don’t have a good gait. Your hip joint…….’
The first notes of Arunan echo in my head.
-I’m fine, so don’t show your displeasure. I am a messenger from a benefactor.
-from the person who helped me realize my newfound power.
I didn’t know that.
There’s a secret helper in Arun Nan’s achievement of martial arts…….
Earlier, Wolusa said.
Guest of honor.
This means that Wu Wu had heard the secret story of the achievement of kung fu beforehand.
One seat is ……?
Maybe he doesn’t know.
No.
You won’t know.
Arunan would have arranged it so that even the two shadows beneath me would not know each other.
That’s just the way he is.
It’s sneaky and insidious.
She didn’t even realize it at the time.
‘Hmm. Well, that’s good to know. I’m afraid my belated lesson was…….’
Then I heard a faint whimper.
Similar.
Yin Sang’ah quickly fixed her eyes and turned her head away.
Not far behind.
I could see Arun Nan standing with his back to me.
“Father.”
Lowering his head, Yin Sang-ah muttered to himself.
‘A man who can’t let his guard down.
I’m not sure why I’m here, but I’m here to perform the highest level of the art of moonlight secret steps.
It happens all the time, but I couldn’t believe it.
Arun Nan stepped to his side and complimented him.
“Hoot. Excellent, did you feel that?”
“Oh…… yes. It was only a little bit…….”
He listens to the words with an embarrassed expression on his face.
Seeing that face, Ah Lun Nan’s smile deepened.
“It is a great thing. It is as good as the moon’s honing.”
“I’m glad to hear you say that.”
Yin Shang’er smiled, then turned her gaze back to the darkness of the mountain.
“Dad, by the way, is that the guy from……?”
“You’re right to be skeptical.”
“Yeah, I was surprised, to be honest.”
“That was before I adopted you.”
“What?”
“I’m with that bunch.”
“Ah…….”
Yin Sang-ah thought to herself.
‘You mean before I was adopted? That’s at least thirteen years ago…….’
Arunan’s words rang in my ears once again.
“The entity is the force that destroyed the Southern Palace Family in the past. I found out today, he told me so.”
“……!”
“That’s all I know. I need to find out more, what kind of power they have.”
“You don’t believe me.”
“Never mind. How can I trust a group that offers unconditional kindness?”
“You mean……?”
“Thirteen years ago, my new power…… was no accident. The leader of the pack himself gave me the gift of martial arts, which means I had his help from start to finish.”
“Oh my god……!”
Yeom’s shocked reaction was genuine.
“But you didn’t ask for anything in return. You said you’d reveal your purpose when this was over. So we’ll just have to wait and see what they’re using me for.”
“Is…… okay though?”
“Whoa, don’t worry about it too much. I put a condition on it.”
“Conditions?”
“Yes.”
“What is that?”
“Power Dispatch.”
Arun Nan’s lips twitched at the words.
“I will send my men as a sign of trust.”
“……!”
“Anyway, we need to increase our strength. The leader of that pack…… is far beyond me.”
“Four?”
Yeom Sang-ah was devastated.
The power to steal an opponent’s qi, the power to bend an opponent’s mind…… and the person who possessed all of them was the Yangfu Arunnan in front of them.
In fact, it was so fictionalized that you’d think there was no one who could take him on one-on-one.
One.
For a man of such incredible power to say that there is someone who is beyond him with his own words…….
“Have you played against him?”
“No.”
“Well, then…….”
“The first day we met, I was overwhelmed by the energy he exuded.”
Yin Sang-ah’s eyes shook uncontrollably.
I was shocked again.
I felt like my head was spinning.
Arun Nan was quiet, as if recalling the past.
“As soon as I saw him, I realized that nothingness itself was meaningless. I had never experienced such a shudder.”
“My dad would have already had two half-transmutations by then…….”
“It wasn’t good enough, and that’s why I’ve been conforming.”
“I can’t believe it, what a guy…….”
“You’ll know in time, but things will change.”
“What do you mean?”
“Right now, they don’t know. How vast a qi I can absorb.”
“Oh, you’re convinced of something.”
“You can’t be too sure.”
Arun Nan smiled meaningfully.
Sensing that, Yeom-sang-ah cautiously asks.
“Looks like you’ve got the variables, too.”
“You know.”
“Are you a mushin sword……?”
“That’s not an unknown variable, because we don’t know if it exists yet.”
“Well…… but I assume there will be.”
“Hoot. You look like you’re desperate to be there.”
Ah Lun Nan’s words made Yin Shang’er’s stomach turn.
It was just like it said.
They secretly joined hands in hopes that Seo Moonwol would obtain the Martial God Sword that exists within the Hundred Sword Gate.
Hana Yeom-sang-ah hid Shim-ki’s reaction perfectly.
Eye contact, hand gestures, body language, everything.
Following the teachings of Yomonji, the only shibi she trusted since childhood.
-I was secretly brainwashed and abused by my master, and I was even sent to spy on you. But with great effort, I have broken my mental restraints. Miss, I will help you take control of all the power in this place.
Something Yomonji once said.
Yin Sang-ah thought about it and replied quietly.
“Yes, Varadharma, if my father possesses even that godless sword, he will be a true absolute.”
Then Arun Nan, the head of the family, stood up with a look of satisfaction.
“Okay. I’ll let you know what the secret variable is later. Now, send a message to your home and allies. Let’s prepare for the expected showdown.”
“Yes. Father.”
Yin Sang-ah clasped her hands together and quickly disappeared under the quilt.
Immediately after.
Arun Nan approached the railing and looked up at Ya Chen.
‘Who knew. That the Moon is the owner of the Contrast Vein…….’
Then a dark smile crossed his face.
‘And who knows, I may have a plan to take that body…… khhhhhhhhh. The more hands to play with, the better, and this body will go to the loser’s table in the next eternity.’
* * *
At the ruined ruins of the Chapter villa, the Seomun Sega gathered.
One.
Jia Zhu, the Grand Duke Xu Wenxiang, and others witnessed an amazing sight as soon as they arrived.
“ Ugh … … Oh my gosh … … !”
Seo Moon-wol sits helplessly on the floor, tears streaming down her face.
A sob that resonates with the listener.
Xu Wen’an asked as he looked at Chului Ruixin standing off to the side.
“Iron Moon Lord, do you have……?”
Chulleuhyeon nodded expressionlessly.
That meant one thing.
Magi, who had finally taken over Seo Moon-wol’s mind and body, is gone…….
“Ah!”
Xu Wen’an realized what he meant and let out a short cry.
Hot tears rolled down my cheeks.
Seo Moon-yoo was also very vocal.
“Wal, you’re back, you…… finally……!”
He shuddered slightly, feeling something hot against his chest.
An inexplicable emotion surged through me.
They’re not the only ones.
The drones of Pyo Pung Cho, Jip Pung Cho, and Jay Cho, as well as the drones next to them, reacted with enthusiasm.
The Third Joe was brought here in a daze, with no one to see him but you and me.
The only exceptions were the major and minor chiefs.
“Oh…… no…….”
“Master…….”
As soon as I saw Seo’s sobs, I knew.
Your demonic aura has dissipated and your true heart has awakened.
I’m both shocked and thrilled.
The presence of the iron currents was suddenly a marvel to behold.
How on earth did they transform the West Moon Wall?
‘Amazing, the mystical abilities he possessed were not limited to…… martial arts!
Right then.
Shhh.
Raising his head, Seo Moonwol pushed himself to his feet.
“Brothers…….”
Seo Wen’ang and Seo Wen’yu meet his gaze and nod wordlessly.
No words were exchanged.
The tears were hard to stop.
But the gesture seemed to say a lot.
His gaze shifted again.
Where the eye lingers.
There, a man stands tall and majestic.
Preface.
Seeing his father’s face, Seo Moonwol lowered his head and muttered.
“black…… father…….”
A lump formed in my throat and I couldn’t continue.
I felt a little out of breath.
Something hot, something I didn’t recognize, kept spiking harder and harder.
Much like the intangibles caused by the bullshit…….
By the way.
Seo Wenjia didn’t shed a single tear.
I just stare at my third son’s face in silence.
I wonder if I’m organizing my thoughts.
I struggled to contain my anger.
Soon enough, the iron streamer spoke in an impassive voice.
“Wall is no longer a Mine, well, he never was. Anyway, that’s a story for another time.”
Seomunjwa clasped his hands together in front of his chest.
“Thank you, Mr. Iron Gate. You are our family’s benefactor…….”
My voice trembled slightly at the end.
His face hardened, he trudged on.
Seo Moonwol heard the footsteps and looked up again.
Then, standing before him, Seomunjwa pursed his lips and asked a vague question.
“What Iron Moon Lord guessed…… was all true?”
“Big breath…… yes…… father…… sorry. I truly…….”
The sound that goes, “Oops!
It’s a slap in the face.
It was not Seo Moon Wol who was hit.
The West Gate had been slapped across my cheek.
mate- mate- mate- mate-!
While everyone was stunned by Chapter, Seo Moonwol hastily stretched out his hands to stop him.
“Oh, Father…… stop it. How can you do that?”
Finally stopping his hand, Seomunjwa’s gaze sank heavily.
“A bastard.”
“…….”
“If you really wanted to get rid of me…… you wouldn’t have done it earlier.”
“Ah…… vernim…….”
“It was your last conscience…… that was holding on to the fast-growing drink…… close. Cancer, yes…… yes, it was…… big…….”
Seo ended up bursting into tears.
Soon, there were a lot of Chinese people around, including Xu Wen’ang and Xu Wenyu.
Suddenly, their minds came together.
“Third Master…….”
“black…….”
“I’m…… glad it’s not too late now.”
Seo choked up repeatedly and couldn’t say anything.
At that moment, Xu’s hand rested lightly on one shoulder.
“Wala…….”
“Yes…… big brother…….”
“The one who gave birth to us is different, but…… how does that matter? You and I…… have the same blood in our veins.”
He followed up his remarks with a few words of introductory guidance.
“You are of the Seomunsega blood, and therefore we are one.”
“No, I have committed a real…… great sin. I will not ask for forgiveness easily.”
Seomunjwa opened his arms wide and embraced him.
“My son, your transgressions are my transgressions. Shed your tears to your heart’s content. In this father’s arms…….”
Afraid to let those words end, Seo Moon-wol sobbed like a child.
Meanwhile.
The emotionless Cheolleucheon didn’t even glance in his direction, already thinking about what to do next.
‘Jongnampara…… hoot. Did you think I wouldn’t find you if you hid there? Wait. I’ll tear you limb from limb now.”