Chapter: 873

“I thought he wouldn’t know such things since he is still young.”

“Amitabha*, rather than that, isn’t the fact that the Blade God Six Martial clan infiltrated the Imperial palace using the crown prince a more serious matter?”

A middle-aged woman in a monk’s robe, sitting in the fourth seat, interrupted.

She was the Monk Sathi of the Hangsan clan, made up of only nuns, and followed the teachings of Buddhism.

Although she was a woman, she was a sword expert of the Double-edged sword.

“There is truth to the situation. According to the report from Elder Cheoun-su’s disciples, the Blade God Six Martial clan have crossed the line.”

At the words of Elder Sathi, another man, also a monk and who sat in the second seat, agreed.

Along with the teachings of Buddhism, Monk Gak-yeon was the ambassador from the Soorim Temple, a symbolic existence in Wulin.

He was someone who had mastered the rare use of internal energy and force qi and one of the ten people who could control qi with just a finger.

“Amitabha, if they can move so swiftly and unnoticed, Wulin will end up getting thrown into chaos.”

“... The alliance might also get shaken.”

The only faction in Wulin which had a close relationship with the Emperor were the Forces of Justice.

In such a situation, if the Blade God Six Martial clan used the crown prince to control the Empire, then the Forces of Justice would have been pushed away.

It was something that couldn’t be overlooked.

“If we think like that, then we should be grateful to the young Lord of the Demonic cult. Since Lord Chun Yeowun has stopped it from happening, hasn’t the worst been avoided?”

The person who answered the words of the ambassador was an old man with a long beard, and a beautiful sword which lay next to him.

“Elder Poong.”

It was Poong Chungwun, the eldest leader in the Yulin clan’s group.

He was someone who saw Chun Yeowun in a favorable light, ever since visiting the Ten Thousand Mountains.

“Elder Poong is always kind towards him since you have a close acquaintance with the young Lord.”

One of the seventeen leaders, Peng-gyu, spoke sarcastically.

He was someone who despised the members of the Demonic cult and their teachings to the core.

He had even opposed the alliance with the Demonic Cult till the very end.

Of course, his words had been rejected later because of the majority system.

“God. The head of the elder is always war-like. I really respect you for keeping your duty as a warrior.”

“What!”

Elder Poong gracefully spoke back to the sarcastic remark from Peng-gyu.

The reports weren’t done, and seeing elders quarreling over such matters, Elder Cheong-su couldn’t hold himself and banged the table.

Bang!

“Ugh! I am still not done!”