Upon the old man’s words, Ilcheonggeom asked back.
“Gyechon Munju?”
“That’s right.”
“Huh?”
That old man is the Gyechon Munju? Ilcheonggeom couldn’t hide his bewilderment.
It was the first day since they had started the search right away. He had been prepared to wait up to half a month if it was late, but for the sect leader to appear so suddenly like this?
‘Is he really the Gyechon Munju?’
A doubt flashed by in an instant. It was too flimsy to believe just based on words alone. Moreover.
‘Was he that strong?’
The known realm of the Gyechon Munju wasn’t that high. If anything, it was at a level where he could barely handle even the vice leader of the Blue Dragon Squad….
‘This guy.’
The old man was at least at the Hwagyeong realm. Unlike the information, his realm was far too high.
Thus, as Ilcheonggeom looked at the Gyechon Munju with suspicious eyes, the old man spoke up.
“I heard you were looking for me, so it seemed like proper etiquette to come find you first. I hope it pleases you.”
A hollow laugh burst out involuntarily at the words the old man spat out.
“This is really….”
His gaze sank coldly.
“You must have thought the Alliance was quite laughable.”
Ilcheonggeom’s expression twisted at the Gyechon Munju’s words.
“You knew the Murim Alliance was looking for you guys, yet you showed up like…