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nThe news that Byeoktaesan arrived at Geumbyeokjang spread widely.

nThe first person to run out to see him was Cheon Chushin.

nAs soon as Byeoktaesan entered the main gate of Geumbyeokjang, Cheonchusin came running and bent down.

n“Oh, my God, you’re here. Thank you for your efforts. I’ve prepared a very precious medicine that will help you get rid of your fatigue, just in case you’re tired.”

nChunchushin offered a medicine politely with both hands.

nByeoktaesan looked at Cheonchushin.

nCheonchusindid not move at all, leaning slightly over his back, with a single pill in his hands.

nOn the surface, it was very calm, but in fact, cold sweat flowed down his back.

nByeoktaesan picked up the medicine offered by Cheonchusin.

nCheonchusin breathed a sigh of relief into his mind. Then, he slowly lifted up and smiled at Byeoktaesan.

n“That’s really good for you. It’s a medicine that not only relieves fatigue but also improves the power when eaten by fighters. It can be called a masterpiece of my work. Of course.”

n“Really? You mean it’s effective in improving the power in fighting?”

n“Yes, it’s not much, but it’s long-lasting, so if you do it with training, you’ll be able to achieve what you want.”

n“That’s a good medicine.”

n“Thank you for the compliment.”

nByeoktaesan calmly asked while looking at the Cheonchusin.

n“How many do you have?”

n“What?”

nWhen Byeoktaesan stared at him, Cheonchusin was surprised and quickly answered.

n“First of all, I have three.”

nByeoktaesan doesn’t like to ask twice. it should never happen today.

nYou should be careful and careful like walking on thin ice today.

n“Three… does this not work after a single bite?”

nAmong the things called Yeongdan, there were quite a lot of such cases.

nDue to immunity, if you eat it several times, the effect is often lower than the first time.

nThe better the medicine, the lower the rate of falling.

nOf course, in most cases, the ingredients are so enormous that it is almost impossible to eat several.

nHe straightened his chest as if he was confident.

n“That’s impossible. This is Yeongdan, which I’ve worked hard for 10 years. There are seven ingredients that have the same effect but are subtly different in material.”

n“So if you take turns eating those seven things, you don’t have to worry about immunity?”

n“That’s right. I didn’t tell anyone about this. I only told you.”

n“The ingredients are precious.”

nCheonchusin laughed.

n“That’s the point of this. It doesn’t contain common herbs, but it doesn’t mean it’s very expensive and precious. It’s not made of ingredients, it’s made of sincerity.”

nByeoktaesan nodded loudly.

n“That’s a good word. Not ingredients but sincerity…”

n“Don’t forget, Sir, that I always take care of you with all my heart.”

nByeoktaesan nodded and suddenly asked.

n“Why did you meet Donghopyoguk leader separately?”

nWhen asked out of the blue, he was so surprised that he couldn’t control his expression.

n“Uh… I mean… Wouldn’t it be good to cooperate with each other if there are difficulties? So, to say hello…”

nByeoktaesan smirked.

n“So you did it for me?”

n“Of course. Who else would I have done that for, if not for you.

nThe smile on Byeoktaesan’s face slowly disappeared. And his expression got colder and colder and colder.

nLooking at the change from the front, Cheonchusin felt as if his heart was freezing.

n“I called Donghopyoguk leader. So he’ll be here sooner or later.

n“What?”

nCheonchusin was surprised.

nByeoktaesan kept talking regardless.

n“Who should I listen to?”

n“Well, let me tell you.”

nChunchusin had no choice but to say so.

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nByeoktaesan looked down at Cheonchusin, who was kneeling down in front of him and strangling his head.

n“You thought I was the son of Cheonma?”

n“Well, yes.”

n“Ha!”

nByeoktaesan was speechless and laughed in vain.

nSon of Cheonma. That means I’m son of myself. It was a really funny situation.

nLooking back, however, I thought that such thoughts might come from the perspective of Chunchusin.

nCheonchusin carefully raised his head and looked at Byeoktaesan.

n“Oh, you’re not?”

n“Of course not.”

n“Oh, no! I’m sorry!”

nChunchusin tried to ask who he was, but he was surprised and threw his head back on the floor.

n‘Who the hell is him, then?’

nNo matter how much he thought about it, he couldn’t think of anything but a son hidden by Cheonma.

n“Have you ever seen Cheonma?”

nCheonchusin was startled by the question of Byeoktaesan.

nFor some reason, calling Cheonma was as awkward as a fishbone stuck in my throat.

n“Well, I want you to be careful about what you say.”

nByeoktaesan looked down at Cheonchusin with ridiculous eyes.

n“Do you know what you’re talking about?”

nCheonchusin bowed his head.

n“I’m sorry, but..”

nWhen Byeoktaesan saw it, he blinked his eyes.

n“Is it because I said Cheonma?”

nCheonchusin did not answer. That’s the answer.

nByeoktaesan smirked. It was ambiguous whether to like it or not. Still, the feeling he felt right away was not bad.

n“It’s okay. I can do it.”

nThere is no one in the world who can say Cheonma in front of Cheonma.

nIf He’s a son, wouldn’t it be possible if he’s a spoiled older son?

n‘Even the elders couldn’t do that.’

nAll of them were called him Lord. Because that was obvious.

nThen who would call you Cheonma? They are not members of Cheonmashingyo.

nHowever, even they can never do that in front of a person who belongs to Cheonmashingyo.

nFrom that moment on, we have to face the warriors of Cheonmashingyo who risk their lives.

nNo matter how much you think about it, you should not just think about it when you don’t know.

nAnyway, now Cheonchusin has no choice but to lie flat.

nThe words of Byeoktaesan came to the ears of Cheonchusin.

n“So what’s your answer?”

nCheonchusin rolled his head fiercely.

nAnd He remembered the question that Byeoktaesan asked at first.

n“I’ve seen Cheonma before.”

n“Really?”

nThe snow of Byeoktaesan has grown slightly.

nHe said he had seen him, but he couldn’t remember it.

nIn fact, it was natural that he didn’t remember. Chun Chusin was one of many people at the time, and Cheonma was fighting someone.

nThat’s why he gets nervous whenever he hears the atmosphere of that time.

nCheonchusin asked Byeoktaesan without thinking too long.

n“If you’ve seen him, you’ve got a good understanding. If I were a son, I would have to look like him.”

n“That’s right.”

n“Do I look like him?”

nByeoktaesan asked with a sneer around his mouth.

nHe doesn’t look like him at all.

n‘But…’

nSuddenly, Byeoktaesan recalled his old self. But he couldn’t remember.

nIt felt as if everything was foggy.

n“You look alike.”

n“What?”

nByeoktaesan was really surprised after a long time. He looked down at Cheonchusin without hiding his expression.

nDo I look like Byeoktaesan? me?

n“Yes, you do look alike. Appearance, but personality, atmosphere, tone… To be honest, I get surprised sometimes.”

nTo be honest, all the thoughts that Byeoktaesan may still be the son of Cheonma have not disappeared.

nIt left some possibility and hope.

nByeoktaesan calmed down the surprise and was lost in thought for a while.

nPerhaps the appearance has changed under the influence of the soul.

nIt could be because he used the enormous power he had built during the time of Cheonma to survive in the early days of Byeoktaesan.

nAnyway, this was also interesting.

nByeoktaesan gave up his thoughts and looked down at Cheonchusin.

nIf he considered Byeoktaesan the son hidden by Cheonma, his thoughts are obvious.

nHe aims to establish power in Cheonmashingyo based on himself.

nIf you’re a son of Cheonma, you’ll be able to sit in a position with your own army, assuming that you won’t be purged, even after the next Cheonma is decided.

n“How far have you planned?”

nThe eyes of Cheonchusin shone brightly. He just accepted Byeoktaesan’s words as a positive sign.

n“I’m looking for a partner who’s weak, once near Muhan. We need to check, but we’ve identified some suspicious places.”

n“I thought I couldn’t see your students, but I guess they were hanging there?”

nCheonchusin smiled insidiously.

n“Haha. That’s right. They’re very capable.”

nCheonchusin, who said so, was startled and quickly added the words.

n“We are collecting enough information from Haomun.

nIt’s more effective than my students walking around because we have a lot of manpower.”

nByeoktaesan grinned.

n“Stop it.”

n“What?”

n“I hate noises. I’m supposed to be quiet from now on, but you’re interrupting that?”

n“No, Sir….”

nHe wanted to ask why someone who wanted to live quietly did everything he’s done so far, but for some reason, He thought it would be really bad.

nChunchusin rolled his head fiercely.

nHe’s done so many things so far, but He couldn’t finish it here.

nAnd He came to a conclusion.

nChunchusin looked at Byeoktaesan with the most pathetic and pitiful expression and eyes he could do.

nIt uses its peak acting ability, which is a concentration of all the experiences he has experienced while wandering the world for more than a decade, to express his devastating emotions.

nDon’t shed tears.

nThat way, we can convey deeper emotions.

nAt least that was the case.

nIt was very simple for Byeoktaesan to distinguish real emotions from emotions created from the inside.

nAnd it was like that for Cheonma too.

nByeoktaesan shook his head.

n“Don’t do more and stop here.”

nThe eyes of Chunchusin were slightly lively.

n“What you’re saying is…”

n“Stop it.”

nChunchusin bowed his head and shouted loudly.

n“Sir!”

nByeoktaesan asked, looking down at Chunchusin with strange eyes.

n“Oh, this medicine you gave me earlier, does it have a name?”

nAfter seeing the medicine taken out of Byeoktaesan’s pocket, Chunchusin replied in a confident tone.

n“Of course. It’s the Chunchusindan.”

nByeoktaesan laughed.

n“You said there were seven things, right?”

n“Yes, that’s right. It’s a medicine made with sincerity.”

nByeoktaesan nodded.

n“Good, then… Make a hundred of each for now.”

n“What?”

nChunchusin gazed blankly at Byeoktaesan. It was clear that he heard it wrong now.

nIf there are 100 of them each, He is asking him to make a total of 700 medicines.

n“Sir, it’s not that simple…”

nByeoktaesan looked down at Chunchusin with a cold look.

nAnd then He realized. The fact that he’s not completely forgiven yet.

n“Yes, I will. Of course. But Sir. I… I can’t make it by myself, so I’d like you to get someone to help…”

n“You’ve got to use the doctors from Cheon Yak-Bang. You should at least use them like that.”

nChunchusin said cautiously.

n“Of course. But instead of being in charge of such chores, there should be a competent doctor….”

nByeoktaesan smirked.

n“Take Ilchimgoe too.”

n“Sir!”

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