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    Chapter 461 – Everyone Has a Reason They Cannot Retreat (2)

    Rain drizzled since night.

    Rain falling at autumn's end. Probably after this rain ended, cold wind would blow and winter would arrive.

    Shaolin Temple monks and Martial Alliance martial artists stood guard wearing rain cloaks. From continuous fierce battles, their faces were full of fatigue.

    They didn't know how many comrades they'd lost. Each time the Demon Cult attacked, countless people died and faces of nearby comrades changed.

    At first they felt anger, then fear afterward. That's why their faces looked tired now. They were trying to hide fear's emotion with tired faces.

    One Martial Alliance martial artist on guard grumbled trying to hide his troubled heart.

    "Damn it! If it's going to rain, rain properly, it's drizzling annoyingly. Like someone's piss."

    "You talking about your piss? You also piss in dribbles, don't you?"

    "You saw? You saw? My piss is a downpour. What do you know to talk?"

    When his companion teased, the first martial artist got heated. Then his companion thrust out his crotch boasting.

    "If that's a downpour, I'm a waterfall. At least this size of equipment can send out a waterfall. Heh!"

    "What crap."

    "Why, shall I show you?"

    "What would I do with that tiny thing?"

    The martial artist waved his hands. A smile appeared on his face. Exchanging even silly jokes loosened his heart somewhat. But the companion who'd been joking was rather more stiffened than before.

    "What's wrong?"

    "Th-there!"

    "What?"

    The martial artist looked where his companion looked and opened his eyes wide. Though rain was clearly falling, fire floated in midair.

    "That's?"

    A phenomenon the martial artist's common sense couldn't understand. Though drizzling, still full of moisture yet fire floated in midair. The fire was rapidly approaching.

    Instantly the martial artist realized the fire's identity.

    "F-fire arrows."

    "Attack."

    They hurriedly hid behind cover. Right after, burning arrows stuck where they'd been.

    "Stupid fools. Shooting fire arrows on a rainy day."

    "Indeed."

    The Martial Alliance martial artists who barely saved their lives mocked those who shot arrows.

    That was when.

    Clang!

    Sounds of something breaking came from arrows stuck in the ground. The martial artists looked in shock to see small porcelain bottles at arrow tips broken with black oil flowing out. The oil spread riding rainwater instantly wetting their feet.

    "Don't tell me?"

    Puhwahak!

    That moment the arrow's fire transferred to oil. The fire instantly shot skyward then soon engulfed martial artists on guard.

    "Kyaaaak!"

    "Save me!"

    Martial artists wrapped in flames without knowing any better let out desperate screams. They rolled on wet ground trying to extinguish fire but uselessly. Mixed with water, it rather burned more fiercely.

    Flames that didn't extinguish with water but rather burned more fiercely instantly swallowed everything nearby. Not only defense lines the Martial Alliance made but even martial artists on guard.

    Right now throughout Mount Song, situations like this occurred simultaneously. Defense nets the Martial Alliance and Shaolin Temple laid in layers were instantly neutralized by inextinguishable flames.

    Demon Cult martial artists ran through Mount Song breaking through collapsed defense nets.

    Though several Demon Cult offensives existed until now, this time was on a different level. All Demon Cult forces camped below Mount Song were mobilized.

    Four Great Commanders, the new Seven Great Demon Blades, even the Inner Circle, all available masters participated in this fight.

    They sprinted through rain.

    Their target was Shaolin Temple and the Martial Alliance.

    At their center stood Sang Han-cheon.

    Sang Han-cheon also climbed Mount Song receiving numerous martial artists' escort. He muttered watching flames burning in rain.

    "Hell Fire. Once it catches, hell's flame that absolutely won't extinguish. I didn't want to use Hell Fire if possible, but there's no choice."

    Everything has lines that must be kept.

    Hell Fire was taboo beyond that line. Hell Fire created after long years of research absolutely won't extinguish once it transfers to a human body. It can't be extinguished with water, only extinguishing by itself after living beings become completely ash.

    Therefore even in the Demon Cult, Hell Fire was designated a forbidden item. Yet Sang Han-cheon deploying Hell Fire was because he harbored that much deadly intent.

    If fighting continued longer with battle lines stalemated, the Demon Cult's sacrifices would grow that much larger. To prevent more sacrifices, this fight had to end quickly. So Sang Han-cheon bet the match today.

    "Kraaaak!"

    "Block them!"

    Everywhere Demon Cult and Martial Alliance martial artists clashed.

    News of the Demon Cult's surprise attack reached the Martial Alliance and Shaolin Temple too. Waiting martial artists grabbed weapons rushing out.

    "Repel the Demon Cult followers."

    "Daring to set filthy feet on Mount Song, absolutely unforgivable."

    Knowing the Demon Cult would attack again anytime, no mercy existed in hands wielding weapons.

    Martial Alliance and Shaolin Temple masters fought meeting Demon Cult martial artists surging like tides. But no matter how much they killed and killed again, endlessly surging Demon Cult forces gradually pushed them back.

    "Somehow hold on."

    "Damn it!"

    Martial artists gritted teeth trying to hold their positions. But when fire arrows with Hell Fire shot again, they had no choice but to dodge swallowing bitter tears.

    Hwaleuleuk!

    Hell Fire instantly swelled in rain.

    Martial Alliance buildings painstakingly made became Hell Fire's prey. Several martial artists who approached to extinguish fire also became Hell Fire victims.

    "Euaaaak!"

    "Save me!"

    Like separate Asura hell paintings.

    This place was hell now.

    Cho Yeon-woon couldn't take his eyes off hell.

    He saw Hae So-wol and Cheong-un fighting hard. They each faced Demon Cult masters displaying mighty power. But before rapidly tilting war circumstances, their struggles only looked meaningless.

    "Shaolin, retreat to Shaolin!"

    Martial Alliance leadership shouted. Scattered martial artists hurriedly retreated toward Shaolin Temple.

    Though separated by just one wall, Shaolin Temple had built an iron fortress within its grounds for a thousand years.

    One Hundred Eight Arhats stepped forward buying time for Martial Alliance martial artists to retreat. Thanks to them, considerable numbers could escape to Shaolin Temple.

    Gwang-cheon shouted.

    "Activate the Buddha Light Illuminates Heaven Sweeping Demons Great Absolute Formation."

    "Activate."

    Kuuuuu!

    Instantly strange sounds echoed throughout Shaolin Temple.

    Walls moved and floors collapsed. And thick mist rose covering all of Shaolin.

    Buddha Light Illuminates Heaven Sweeping Demons Great Absolute Formation.

    Shaolin's last ace left behind.

    Created precisely for that moment pushed to the end when annihilation couldn't be avoided was the Buddha Light Illuminates Heaven Sweeping Demons Great Absolute Formation.

    Looking from outside it appeared merely a large temple, but actually Shaolin was an iron fortress built on mechanism formations. From pavilion placement, everything was built thoroughly according to Yin Yang Five Elements principles, and countless mechanisms unknown to the world were installed.

    For the past hundreds of years, Shaolin had secretly renovated mechanism formations. That such fact wasn't known to the world was because Shaolin had never been pushed to crisis enough to use them.

    Pyupyupyut!

    "Kyaaaak!"

    "Eheuk!"

    From ordinary walls, dozens of spears suddenly protruded piercing Demon Cult martial artists' bodies.

    Intact floors collapsed falling over ten zhang underground, and mists tangled direction sense making them wander wrong places.

    Demon Cult forces surging like tides all at once had no choice but to split into dozens of pieces the moment they entered Shaolin Temple. Shaolin Temple monks and Martial Alliance warriors ambushed Demon Cult forces split into small groups. Beginning individual destruction.

    With unexpected mechanisms added to formations, Shaolin Temple instantly transformed into an iron fortress. Like its name "Buddha's radiance illuminates heaven sweeping all demons," Demon Cult troops were swept away.

    "Annoying!"

    When conquering Shaolin Temple delayed blocked by Buddha Light Illuminates Heaven Sweeping Demons Great Absolute Formation, cracks appeared in Sang Han-cheon's expression.

    As time passed, damage increased.

    Without special measures, far from occupying Shaolin Temple, they might rather suffer huge damage retreating.

    The moment he felt crisis, Sang Han-cheon personally stepped forward. Then four martial artists escorted him.

    Three men one woman uniformly emanating extraordinary momentum. The Demon Cult called them Four Great Commanders.

    Lightning Demon Blade Gang Wi.

    Blood Wheel Witch Yo Sa-ran.

    Ten Thousand Shadow Divine Lord Im Hak.

    Life Death Magistrate Jang Mu-gyeong.

    Even one stepping forward could overturn the world, four absolute masters escorted Sang Han-cheon.

    "The Demon Cult's leadership."

    "If we kill just them, we can seize victory."

    Shaolin Temple and Martial Alliance leadership watching from inside Buddha Light Illuminates Heaven Sweeping Demons Great Absolute Formation recognized their identities.

    "Amitabha! Sect Leader, please send me out."

    "No. I'll go cut off those bastards' heads."

    Monks and martial artists clamored each wanting to step forward. But Gwang-cheon's choice wasn't them but One Hundred Eight Arhats.

    "One Hundred Eight Arhats, annihilate the enemy leaders."

    "We receive the Abbot's command."

    One Hundred Eight Arhats deployed.

    Shaolin's proudest strongest force was One Hundred Eight Arhats. The One Hundred Eight Arhat Formation they deployed was the strongest single person absolute formation, but also displayed great power against many. Especially as opponents grew stronger, it displayed stronger counter-force making them difficult to face.

    "Hmm! One Hundred Eight Arhat Formation? I've disliked monks' formations since long ago."

    Among Four Great Commanders, Ten Thousand Shadow Divine Lord Im Hak stepped forward muttering. The remaining three just watched while escorting Sang Han-cheon. That appearance stoked One Hundred Eight Arhats' anger.

    "Daring to look down on One Hundred Eight Arhat Formation?"

    "Is there reason for everyone to step forward just to break One Hundred Eight Arhat Formation? I alone am enough."

    Im Hak's lips curled up.

    Instantly humiliated expressions appeared on One Hundred Eight Arhats' faces.

    No matter how much opponents were one of the Demon Cult's leaders, they didn't expect One Hundred Eight Arhats to be ignored this much.

    Chwareuleuk!

    One Hundred Eight Arhats suppressed anger dispersing. Trying to deploy One Hundred Eight Arhat Formation. That moment something they didn't expect happened.

    Kkaang!

    Because Im Hak suddenly appeared attacking the youngest monk among One Hundred Eight Arhats. Im Hak's ultimate technique Iron Flash Step had instant movement mystery comparable to Shaolin Temple's Immovable Wisdom King Step. From the receiving position's view he seemed to suddenly appear tearing through space, but actually it was a phenomenon extreme swiftness created.

    The monk hurriedly raised his palm blocking Im Hak's attack, but his body slid backward and formations broke before One Hundred Eight Arhat Formation could even deploy.

    "Cowardly!"

    "Kut! Where's cowardice in life and death fights? Winning is enough."

    Im Hak mocked One Hundred Eight Arhats deploying martial arts.

    Like his alias Ten Thousand Shadow Divine Lord, when he deployed martial arts, instantly hundreds, thousands of shadows simultaneously rose appearing to face One Hundred Eight Arhats.

    One Hundred Eight Arhats couldn't get bearings on Im Hak's martial arts beyond common sense wandering confused. Im Hak didn't miss that gap persistently penetrating.

    While Im Hak toyed with One Hundred Eight Arhats, Sang Han-cheon began breaking Buddha Light Illuminates Heaven Sweeping Demons Great Absolute Formation.

    "That place!"

    Kwang!

    Gang Wi destroyed where Sang Han-cheon pointed. Then one mechanism tormenting the Demon Cult stopped.

    Sang Han-cheon's finger this time pointed at a large stone statue erected by the training ground.

    "Destroy the statue's head."

    "This time I'll do it."

    Jang Mu-gyeong jumped out sending palm force. A statue easily over two zhang in size was destroyed at once. Then mechanisms firing spears ceaselessly stopped operating.

    Yo Sa-ran didn't stay still either. She also destroyed where Sang Han-cheon pointed. Then again one mechanism composing Buddha Light Illuminates Heaven Sweeping Demons Great Absolute Formation stopped operating.

    Sang Han-cheon's steps were unhesitating. He grasped Buddha Light Illuminates Heaven Sweeping Demons Great Absolute Formation's principles at once, moving Four Great Commanders to appropriate places destroying them.

    Buddha Light Illuminates Heaven Sweeping Demons Great Absolute Formation gradually began losing function, and Demon Cult martial artists began displaying power again escaping shackles binding them.

    "Eek!"

    "Stop them!"

    Unable to watch, Shaolin elders and Martial Alliance leadership stepped forward trying to stop them but uselessly.

    Four Great Commanders were the Demon Cult's proudest supreme masters. Their martial prowess was more than sufficient to overturn heaven and earth. Those who could face them head-on under heaven numbered few.

    "Amitabha!"

    Troubled expressions appeared on Gwang-cheon and other Shaolin Temple elders' faces. They didn't expect Buddha Light Illuminates Heaven Sweeping Demons Great Absolute Formation Shaolin boasted to be neutralized this easily. Only then did crisis strike their hearts.

    Buddha Light Illuminates Heaven Sweeping Demons Great Absolute Formation could no longer protect them and the gathered heroes.

    Shaolin Temple's Abbot Gwang-cheon suddenly thought it was cold.

    Eerily cold wind scratched across his chest.

    Cho Yeon-woon's advice suddenly came to mind. Feeling self-reproach that he should have listened to those words earlier. But already the situation was racing toward worst without return or control.

    "Amitabha! All elders face enemy leaders with full power."

    "We receive the Abbot's command."

    "Amitabha!"

    Elders rushed toward Four Great Commanders and Sang Han-cheon. But Gwang-cheon didn't move. Because he had other work to do.

    He gave orders to disciples still guarding his side.

    "Amitabha! Summon Hero Cho."

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    No matter how much they told them to continue, how could words come out when that was going on next to them?

    Kyareuk, kyaak.

    The child’s laughter and monkey sounds utterly didn’t match the current atmosphere.

    It truly couldn’t be anything but an awkward situation.

    However, among any group there are always brave people, or those who act recklessly.

    Mount Yao Sect’s vice sect leader came forward and challenged Jin Ja-gang.

    “Are you joking right now? If you came as the Tang Family Main Estate’s representative to mediate, naturally I hope you’ll act appropriately…!”

    Jin Ja-gang’s face hardened further.

    “Do you mean I’m acting inappropriately as the Tang Family’s representative?”

    A chilling aura emanated from Jin Ja-gang.

    Startled, Poison Heaven began crying.

    “Waaah! Waaah!”

    White Ape climbed onto Jin Ja-gang’s splinted shoulder as if asking why he made the child cry, frowned, and tapped Jin Ja-gang’s head.

    Kkyaa kkyaa!

    “…”

    Jin Ja-gang gritted his teeth and spoke through them.

    “Tell me clearly. What part of my behavior is inappropriate?”

    “From what I see…!”

    “Waaah waaah!”

    Kkyaa! Kkyaa!

    Tap tap tap.

    Tap tap.

    Jin Ja-gang’s face turned bright red. His clenched jaw tensed, creating tendons on his lower jaw.

    Jin Ja-gang apologized.

    “I’m sorry. What did you say?”

    “Well…”

    Kkyaa! Kkyaa!

    Tap tap tap.

    Jin Ja-gang’s face hardened further. His expression even became somewhat distorted.

    “A-a-a-are you th-threatening me right now?”

    “It’s not a threat, I’m asking out of curiosity.”

    “Waaah waaah!”

    Tap tap tap!

    Jin Ja-gang’s face turned completely red, looking like it might burst.

    Those standing behind could only stare blankly at the situation in disbelief. They even felt fortunate it wasn’t them who stepped forward.

    It didn’t seem like he was asking because he didn’t know, and somehow if they said it outright, it felt like he’d suddenly kill them and tell them to say it again…

    What on earth was this commotion?

    Why was that damn monkey acting like that!

    Why were a child and monkey even here together!

    Jin Ja-gang didn’t take his eyes off Mount Yao Sect’s vice sect leader who had spoken to him. Because of this, Mount Yao Sect’s vice sect leader couldn’t retreat or do anything.

    Jin Ja-gang’s expression grew increasingly frightening.

    While Mount Yao Sect’s vice sect leader swallowed dry saliva and fretted anxiously, he discovered someone behind Jin Ja-gang and his face contorted.

    “What’s that now?”

    When people turned around, it was a boy and girl holding hands.

    Jin Ja-gang also saw them.

    It was Woon-jeong and So-so.

    When their eyes met, Woon-jeong approached holding So-so’s hand.

    “Hehe.”

    Woon-jeong laughed awkwardly. Looking at So-so, her cheeks were flushed.

    For Jin Ja-gang, with Woon-jeong suddenly following along in the midst of this chaos, he didn’t even want to think about what was going on.

    “What brings Taoist Woon-jeong here?”

    Even asking, his feelings were incredibly complicated.

    Son-bi quietly observed them both, then poked Jin Ja-gang’s back.

    —Pretend you don’t know.

    “Why?”

    —It looks like they ran away together.

    “Ran away?”

    Woon-jeong and So-so had been getting along extremely well lately. Since they’d be hard to see for a while once he returned to Mount Qingcheng, the two seemed to have escaped.

    Woon-jeong’s cheeks turned red.

    “N-n-n-no! Wh-what running away?”

    Woon-jeong hastily changed the subject.

    “I came to monitor Poison Dragon brother because he kills people at every opportunity! Look. Even now, if not for me, he would have killed that person.”

    Mount Yao Sect’s vice sect leader flinched in surprise.

    “Who’s killing whom? I only came to mediate.”

    “Last time too, you said the Zoroastrian Cult Leader willingly gave you the sacred object.”

    “That’s true.”

    “But why did you melt someone who willingly gave it to you into a handful of poison? Normal people don’t do that, you know?”

    Those listening trembled.

    “That was…”

    “Primordial Celestial Worthy. It’s not that I don’t trust Poison Dragon brother, but Poison Dragon brother’s life path makes me unable to trust. Do I see it once or twice? I’ve even seen him chop people up to kill them?”

    “Lines appeared all over people’s bodies from the sky and they became pieces of meat…”

    “Thud thud thud, pieces of people fell like hail…”

    “On the ground, blood and all slippery and long things and wrinkly and squishy things all over…”

    “Ugh, I really saw that for the first time in my life. I didn’t know so many strange things were inside a human body…”

    Mount Yao Sect’s vice sect leader’s complexion turned pale.

    Woon-jeong continued as if proving the legitimacy of his visit.

    “Recently there’s that Asura World-Ending Soul. That martial art that melts people so bones and organs flow out. Ugh, horrifying.”

    “…”

    Jin Ja-gang couldn’t actually answer, but Poison Heaven stopped crying listening to Woon-jeong’s story. She giggled.

    “See, see. Poison Heaven already acts like this because she resembles her dad. For Poison Heaven’s education at least, please stop killing now.”

    Mount Yao Sect and Grand Sword Sect martial artists were completely cowed. Mount Yao Sect’s vice sect leader had somehow retreated backward.

    Kak kak kak!

    White Ape laughed while tapping Jin Ja-gang’s head. Jin Ja-gang was holding Poison Heaven with one arm because his crushed shoulder hadn’t healed, so he couldn’t put White Ape down.

    “Fine. So tell me the real reason you followed.”

    Woon-jeong and So-so hesitated together, then Woon-jeong said quietly.

    “We had nowhere to go… If we said we followed Poison Dragon brother, Master probably wouldn’t say anything…”

    “You’ll only stay together while I’m here, then leave. Understand?”

    “Yes!”

    Woon-jeong and So-so excitedly went to play in the lower village.

    Jin Ja-gang got a headache.

    However, conversely the situation improved. Thanks to Woon-jeong babbling such strange stories, Mount Yao Sect and Grand Sword Sect lost their will to fight.

    Immediately Mount Yao Sect and Grand Sword Sect’s vice sect leaders consulted with the Tang Family elder who had come earlier and decided to end the dispute.

    Then they agreed to meet the next day to settle on detailed damage compensation and parted.

    ***

    When the two groups left with somewhat deflated feelings, Jin Ja-gang almost returned right away.

    That’s how chaotic and embarrassing it had been.

    But the reason for coming here was to find clues about the Hungry Ghost King. He couldn’t return just after arriving. Moreover, the Tang Family elder stopped him.

    Though they decided to end the dispute, there was tremendous room for conflict in the process of agreeing on compensation. If Jin Ja-gang wasn’t there then, fighting could break out again.

    While Woon-jeong and So-so went to play, Jin Ja-gang went to a nearby inn and heard explanations about why Mount Yao Sect and Grand Sword Sect fought.

    A Mount Yao Sect disciple became addicted to gambling and squandered his wealth, which was the beginning. They said he even sold his wife.

    But unfortunately, that gambling den was run by someone from Grand Sword Sect. Because of this, Mount Yao Sect viewed it as Grand Sword Sect’s scheme.

    Just as they were about to protest to Grand Sword Sect, the gambling den owner happened to be poisoned to death. At the same time, at Mount Yao Sect, the disciple addicted to gambling was caught stealing the sect’s land deeds. Mount Yao Sect’s disciple was even caught stealing land deeds and rallied fellow disciples to start a rebellion.

    Mount Yao Sect believed Grand Sword Sect was involved behind their sect’s rebellion, and Grand Sword Sect believed Mount Yao Sect framed them with false charges to attack them.

    So Mount Yao Sect struck Grand Sword Sect first. And just as Grand Sword Sect counterattacked, the Tang Family stepped in to mediate.

    It was a strange situation, but if coincidence upon coincidence overlapped, it could be interpreted as a situation prone to misunderstanding.

    But it was that time. Not one thing could be viewed carelessly.

    “Has the poison that killed the gambling den owner been identified?”

    “The corpse didn’t remain, but hearing the symptoms, it was probably… thought to be the Five Fatal Pill.”

    It wasn’t just this place. Evidence of the Five Fatal Pill being used was often discovered at other sects in Sichuan too.

    It couldn’t be anything but outrageous.

    According to Tang Ha-ran’s secret investigation, it seemed other sects throughout the martial world also used the Five Fatal Pill.

    Even if King of Hell Tang Qing’s Extinction Essence wasn’t included, it was hard to believe the Five Fatal Pill was this common.

    Jin Ja-gang felt the case was falling deeper into mystery.

    Yeong-gwi, who was listening beside him, raised the same question as Jin Ja-gang.

    “I don’t know just how much Five Fatal Pill was used. If it’s being used even at small sects like this, the amount absolutely cannot be small.”

    The Tang Family elder thought the same.

    “For diverting part of the Five Fatal Pill, it’s been used in too many places.”

    Jin Ja-gang fell into thought.

    “Waaah waaah!”

    Poison Heaven cried from the next seat, startling him awake from his thoughts.

    White Ape, who was holding Poison Heaven, tried to soothe her then held Poison Heaven out to Jin Ja-gang. It was convenient to entrust her to White Ape since she liked Poison Heaven. If she emitted poison energy, she’d be the first to notice, so it was also preparation.

    But there was nothing to be done about the constant crying.

    Poison Heaven cried from time to time, so Jin Ja-gang couldn’t concentrate at all.

    Was Tang Ha-ran handling even the acting family head position in this situation?

    Tang Ha-ran seemed newly impressive.

    The Tang Family elder said carefully.

    “She’s been crying constantly… I think she might be hungry.”

    Jin Ja-gang also thought “oh no.” Thinking about it, it seemed past the time to eat something. But there was nothing to feed her.

    Still, being older, the Tang Family elder gave advice.

    “It looks like you’ll need to get some milk.”

    Jin Ja-gang was slightly flustered and looked back at Yeong-gwi and Son-bi. Both were flustered.

    Yeong-gwi stepped forward.

    “I’ll go to the village.”

    But Jin Ja-gang couldn’t send Poison Heaven to get milk. Martial artists could endure Poison Heaven’s poison energy to some degree, but ordinary people couldn’t.

    Jin Ja-gang worried, then bit his finger and put it in Poison Heaven’s mouth.

    Poison Heaven bit Jin Ja-gang’s pinky finger and sucked.

    “Phew…”

    Jin Ja-gang breathed a sigh of relief.

    “Fortunately. She doesn’t seem particularly picky about food.”

    But from the perspective of those watching, it was different. Feeding a child blood. It was horrifying just to think about, but seeing White Ape had run far away, it wasn’t blood but poison being fed!

    The Poison Dragon’s blood poison at that!

    “Haha… like father like child. Haha.”

    The Tang Family elder hid his uncomfortable expression and forced a laugh.

    Poison Heaven quieted down while consuming Jin Ja-gang’s poison. She quickly felt better and even fell asleep.

    Jin Ja-gang went outside to burp her and came back to entrust Poison Heaven to White Ape, but White Ape had no intention of approaching.

    Yeong-gwi held Poison Heaven and went up to the room.

    Only then did Jin Ja-gang stabilize, drink a cup of tea, and finally become able to concentrate.

    “I apologize. Where were we?”

    “We said too much poison was diverted.”

    Son-bi dipped her finger in tea water on the table and wrote.

    —Why do you think the poison was diverted?

    Jin Ja-gang, whose head had been dazed, answered carelessly.

    “Because King of Hell couldn’t have taught the recipe to someone else. The Five Fatal Pill is…”

    Suddenly Jin Ja-gang realized something he’d forgotten.

    The Five Fatal Pill’s base was made of easily obtainable ingredients.

    It became the worst poison when King of Hell’s Extinction Essence was added.

    In other words, if one knew the ingredients and mixing ratio, anyone could prepare the Five Fatal Pill’s base form.

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