Wind Cloud Ghost Thief Munyeong.
It was the title and name of a person who had stirred up the Central Plains about forty or fifty years ago.
What their gender was.
Who their identity was.
Which affiliation they belonged to.
What their purpose was, nothing was known to this day.
Apart from such secrecy, the person who had firmly engraved their title in the Central Plains.
That was Wind Cloud Ghost Thief Munyeong.
The so-called treasure thief.
‘Though the words are flashy, he’s just a thief.’
No matter what treasure was where, if he wanted it, he could steal it.
There was even a time when the entire Murim Alliance moved to catch him, but they couldn’t catch him.
Not even traces, nor was the method he used known.
Whether he was a master of movement techniques, a master of stealth techniques.
Or perhaps, a master of disguise.
No one knew.
Because he was like the wind, Wind Cloud Ghost Thief.
And because his identity was unknown, Munyeong.
Moreover.
‘A crazy person who robbed all the prestigious families.’
Not only the Four Great Families, but he robbed all the treasures of the Nine Sects and One Union.
He even secretly robbed the treasures of the Murim Alliance.
‘And what’s even more absurd here.’
The biggest reason Wind Cloud Ghost Thief became famous.
Just like the letter Wudang currently holds.
‘He sent a notice in advance.’
He would give a heads-up on when he would appear and then steal it.
He truly couldn’t be anything but a madman.
‘What kind of thief sends a notice and then steals?’
But that guy did it that way.
Without a single…