Chapter 96
by Heavenly CatChapter 96: Dragons and Tigers Gather in One Place (3)
Dam Ho suddenly turned his head.
The people who had been by the shore of Dongting Lake moments ago were gone. The fisherman's family, and the girl in the tiger-skin vest.
They were people who had nothing to do with him. Yet Dam Ho found that he could not easily take his eyes away from the place where they had disappeared.
Dam Ho stared for a moment at the space they had occupied, then resumed walking. Today, his steps felt unusually heavy.
Dam Ho did not return to the Seopung Inn until well after the sun had set. He was passing through the inn's dining hall when he heard a voice.
"Friend."
A familiar voice accompanied a hand waved in greeting.
The man grinning broadly at him was none other than Cho Yeon-woon. On the table before him, two wine bottles lay toppled.
Perhaps from the alcohol, Cho Yeon-woon's face was already flushed red.
Dam Ho sat across from Cho Yeon-woon. Cho Yeon-woon smiled and offered a wine cup.
"Would you care for a drink?"
Dam Ho silently took the cup. Cho Yeon-woon filled it to the brim.
"Haha! It feels good to run into you here again."
"Did you not say you were going to Yuanjiang?"
"I've already been. There were disgustingly many people. There were so many martial artists it was like looking at a labor market. Hehe!"
Whatever he found so amusing, Cho Yeon-woon laughed and chattered to himself.
Dam Ho quietly drank from his cup.
"The Qingcheng Sect and Kunlun Sect martial artists have also arrived. They are the kind of prominent figures who rarely show themselves, so the whole of Yuanjiang is in an uproar."
"…"
"Now, if the core sects like Shaolin, Wudang, and Mount Hua send their people, everyone will have gathered. Truly remarkable, is it not? For the entire Nine Great Sects and the Five Great Families to gather in one place—it has been nearly thirty years."
Dam Ho looked at Cho Yeon-woon's fist as he chattered away. The knuckles bore scabs. The marks of his fight with Paeng Man-yeong.
Dam Ho did not ask the result. But he already knew.
Paeng Man-yeong had been no match for Cho Yeon-woon from the start. Though he was known in the world by the epithet Cloud Dragon, considered subordinate to the Four Dragons, his martial strength was in no way inferior.
Dam Ho, who had fought Nam-hak, knew that Cho Yeon-woon's strength was by no means inferior.
Paeng Man-yeong had not yet reached the level of the Four Dragons. So the outcome was as plain as fire in the night.
Dam Ho drank from his cup. Cho Yeon-woon was about to refill it when a familiar voice called out.
"Hyung!"
A familiar voice suddenly rang out.
Its owner was none other than Bang Jin-bo. He was looking at Dam Ho.
"You returned early."
"Mm!"
When Dam Ho nodded, Cho Yeon-woon looked at Bang Jin-bo with curious eyes.
When Cho Yeon-woon had met Dam Ho at Seocheon Mountain Lodge, Bang Jin-bo had been working in the kitchen, so they had not met. Thus, neither knew of the other's existence.
"Who?"
"Pardon?"
Cho Yeon-woon pointed at himself.
"I am this fellow's friend. And you?"
"Young… brother."
"Young brother? Then you are my younger brother as well. A pleasure!"
"Ah! Yes!"
Bang Jin-bo answered in a daze and looked to Dam Ho.
Dam Ho neither affirmed nor denied it. That meant the man before him was not lying.
"A pleasure! My name is Cho Yeon-woon."
"I am Bang Jin-bo."
"From now on, call me Hyung."
"But…"
"Tsk!"
"Yes. Hyung."
"Hoho! That's more like it."
Cho Yeon-woon let out a mischievous laugh. At that, Bang Jin-bo smiled faintly.
For some reason, he did not dislike Cho Yeon-woon's easy manner. Rather, it felt friendly, and that was pleasant.
Bang Jin-bo looked at the table and furrowed his brow.
"You're drinking without any appetizers?"
"With such fine wine, there is no particular need for appetizers."
"Still, drinking like that will ruin your stomach. I will make some appetizers for you, so follow me."
"You can cook?"
"A little."
At Bang Jin-bo's confident voice, Cho Yeon-woon laughed heartily.
"Really? If my little brother offers to cook, of course I must try it."
Cho Yeon-woon rubbed his palms together and followed Bang Jin-bo. His face was filled with a broad smile.
When they entered the annex, Eun So-cheong greeted them.
"Jin-bo, Mister. Huh?"
Eun So-cheong belatedly noticed Cho Yeon-woon. Cho Yeon-woon gave a mischievous look, glancing back and forth between Bang Jin-bo and Eun So-cheong.
"Oh ho! Look at these two."
"It's nothing like that!"
Eun So-cheong flushed and raised her voice. At that, Cho Yeon-woon's smile grew even more sly.
"What did I say?"
"I told you, it's not like that!"
"Fine! I know, I know."
"By the way, who is this gentleman?"
"You catch on quickly. I am this fellow's friend, which makes me your older brother as well."
"Hmph! Don't be ridiculous. Who is your younger brother?"
"I am older, so of course I am the older brother. Or are you the older brother?"
"That is not what I meant!"
"Ahh! How noisy…"
Cho Yeon-woon picked at his ear. At the sight, Eun So-cheong's shoulders trembled.
He was the first person she had ever met who could provoke her nerves this much upon first meeting.
Bang Jin-bo smiled watching the two of them. He knew that though they bickered, there was no malice in it.
Bang Jin-bo looked at Dam Ho, who was following behind.
"Hyung, is there anything in particular you would like to eat?"
"Handle it yourself."
"Understood. Just wait a moment. Hehe!"
Bang Jin-bo let out his characteristic laugh.
Cho Yeon-woon and Eun So-cheong were still arguing. Because of this, the annex was in an uproar. But Bang Jin-bo enjoyed the current commotion. It felt like living.
He stoked the fire in the hearth and heated the pan. Even as Bang Jin-bo busied himself, Eun So-cheong and Cho Yeon-woon continued to raise their voices.
"This is the place I rented, you know."
"That's fortunate. There must be many rooms, so let me stay as well."
"Who gave you permission?"
"I am Jin-bo's older brother."
"What does that have to do with anything?"
"Do you think Jin-bo would be happy if I slept outside?"
"Oh! Honestly!"
"Let's share. Would it not be a terrible waste for you to use this entire place alone?"
"Why does waste come up here?"
"I don't know! I'm not leaving until I eat Jin-bo's cooking."
Cho Yeon-woon settled into a seat and refused to budge. Eun So-cheong hopped up and down, but it was like a cow reading the scriptures.
Eun So-cheong's face was flushed red. That made her look even cuter.
"Hehe!"
The smile on Bang Jin-bo's lips did not fade.
A short while later, Bang Jin-bo produced a plate of food.
"Here it is. Dongpo Pork."
The intense, aroma-stimulating fragrance drew Cho Yeon-woon and Eun So-cheong over, entranced.
"Wow! The smell is incredible."
"Of course. Who do you think made it?"
"Ah! It must be her boyfriend."
"Oh! Honestly."
"Stop talking and eat already."
"I really don't like you."
"I'm not fond of you either."
"Hmph!"
"I am hmph as well."
The two argued until the end. But since there was no ill will, they maintained a cordial atmosphere.
Cho Yeon-woon picked up a piece of Dongpo Pork and took a bite, then gave a thumbs up.
"Superb. This is the best Dongpo Pork I have ever tasted."
"Hehe!"
At that, Bang Jin-bo scratched his head.
Cho Yeon-woon took a sip of wine.
"Wonderful. Fine wine and excellent food—could one be happier than this?"
"Hmph! You glutton."
"Haha! That is the life I aspire to. To become a glutton, buried in a sea of wine."
Cho Yeon-woon's laughter rang out, clear and bright.
Eun So-cheong pouted her lips. But she said nothing more.
Though young, she too lived in the Murim world. Through her conversation with Cho Yeon-woon, she had realized his identity.
'Cloud Dragon. This man is unmistakably the Cloud Dragon Cho Yeon-woon.'
Though he appeared drunk at first glance, Cho Yeon-woon's eyes shone brighter than the morning star.
It was only because Cho Yeon-woon was so easygoing that Eun So-cheong could speak to him this way. Otherwise, she would not have dared approach.
Eun So-cheong glanced at Dam Ho.
Dam Ho ate only small amounts of food and did not open his mouth. She now knew Dam Ho's identity for certain. She knew how terrifying a man he was.
How could she not know? He was the man who had turned the Hunan martial world, where the Eun-ga Pavilion was based, completely upside down.
'The Fist Demon and the Cloud Dragon. Truly, only extraordinary people surround Jin-bo.'
As Eun So-cheong looked at Bang Jin-bo with a new expression, a voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Sister, stop thinking so hard. The sound of your wheels turning can be heard from here, and they are not exactly subtle."
The voice belonged, as always, to Cho Yeon-woon.
"Oh, honestly!"
"Hoho! Would you like some wine?"
"No, thank you."
"Then I can't help it."
Cho Yeon-woon brought the wine bottle to his lips.
Eun So-cheong's reaction was immediate. He could poke her and she would come—it was really fun to tease her.
Cho Yeon-woon thought he would not be bored for a while.
The drinking session continued late into the night.
Cho Yeon-woon shamelessly made himself at home in the annex. Though he received Eun So-cheong's scolding, he stubbornly held out and ultimately claimed victory.
In the end, Eun So-cheong threw up both hands and retreated to her room. After Bang Jin-bo also returned to his room, exhausted, only Dam Ho and Cho Yeon-woon remained in the courtyard.
"Wonderful."
Cho Yeon-woon tilted his head back and gazed at the sky.
Countless stars sparkled, each showing off its own brilliance. It was as though a sea of stars had unfurled.
"Fine wine, fine food, and the everyday company of good friends. If every day could be spent like this, how happy I would be."
His words carried much resonance.
Dam Ho looked at Cho Yeon-woon in silence. Cho Yeon-woon grinned back at him.
"Thanks to you, I got to taste some fine food. Thank you."
"The food was made by Jin-bo."
"Of course, I am grateful to Jin-bo as well. His skills are truly exceptional."
"Mm!"
"Jin-bo will surely become a great chef. I have high hopes for his future. A world in which such a boy can dream—that is the kind of world that should come."
After that, the two were silent for a time.
It was Cho Yeon-woon who broke the suffocating silence.
"I have only one question. I would like an honest answer."
"Ask."
"Are you… by any chance connected to the Demonic Cult?"
"Why would you think that?"
"Because the situation leaves no other choice. A mysterious master who appeared one day as if dropped from the sky. His martial arts are formidable, and his methods are even more ruthless. The number of lives taken by his hands already numbers in the hundreds. Under normal circumstances, you would be declared a public enemy of the Murim world, and no one would fault it."
"I have never once started a fight."
"I know that."
"Then why ask?"
"Because I want to hear you say so yourself. I know that a man like you would never speak an empty word. You would rather die than lie to defend yourself."
At Cho Yeon-woon's words, a strange light flickered in Dam Ho's eyes.
Since his Master, Sage Hyeon-so, no one had shown him such unwavering trust.
Dam Ho spoke.
"I am not a member of the Demonic Cult."
"I believe you."
"What if I am lying?"
"Then my eyes are mistaken. But I trust you. You are not the kind of fellow who would wrap himself in lies."
"…"
"I do not know what you think of me, but I wish to remain your friend. That is my sincere wish."
Cho Yeon-woon's voice pierced Dam Ho's heart.

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