Chapter 339

Episode 339

: A rumor spread throughout the central plains.

< Quiunlong (取雲龍), Heavenly Dragon's subordinate and the legitimate son of Sima Shigeju, regained his original name. > < To cut out the rotten flesh, he set out to correct the family and return it to the right path. >

< Many of the family members of the Sima family were purged, but some with lighter crimes survived and were taken under the command of Qu Yunlong. > < As soon as Qu Yunlong was ready, he left Jiangsu with his family members and went to Taji. He declared that he would settle down. >

Damun became Simaun.

The implications of this fact were significant.

Originally, Chiunryong was a talent who had not been seen as a prominent talent because he was overshadowed by the reputation of the Heavenly Dragon.

However, thanks to Simase’s performance in this punishment war, it became known to the world that he was a master of fighting.

It is as if a rope of salvation has come down to the Samase family, which is at the crossroads of destruction.

Some praised his courage in impeaching his father to normalize the family, while others criticized him for trying to enrich himself by saving the lives of those who should have been executed.

“Khahahaha!”

And when Sima Seju heard the news, he burst into laughter.

I laughed endlessly, shedding tears like a person who had lost her mind.

As he pondered whether to accept the cult leader’s offer and cooperate with the demonic cult, a clear answer was finally presented.

“It’s a great plan!”

Admiration flowed out of me.

Should he really be considered a son who carries on his blood?

I knew exactly how to force sacrifice on this side.

Until I heard the rumor, my mind was very tilted.

Towards accepting the religious leader’s suggestion.

It was natural because there were no other options.

“Make me admit defeat! “This father lost!”

But that turned over in an instant.

‘There is nothing more I can do.’

It couldn’t have been a truly nasty situation.

It’s for the family and the best thing to just watch quietly.

thud!

Sima Seohwan hits his head on the table, tearing out his tangled hair.

My fingernails dug into my skin and blood flowed.

A child who ran away from home because he was disappointed in his family returned only after the family collapsed.

By imposing conditions that cannot be refused.

I thought he was a son with a cruel personality, but it turned out that he was hiding a sharp dagger in his chest.

For the first time in my life, I felt afraid of my son.

[What is this?]

[It is a transcription of the map of the true laws left behind by Reporter Cheon.]

[...!]

Although others did not know, Sima Seohwan knew.

Sima Yun made the progress of a thousand writers.

There is no Jinbeopga comparable to Simaun in the Tanggeum Central Plain.

Did you have to leave Jiangsu as if your home had been taken away and you were driven out?

Such trivial things didn’t really matter.

No matter which region they settle in, the Wulin family led by Sima Yun will prosper greatly.

[I can guarantee that not all of the Simase family’s gasols will have died. Because political faction bastards have a soft side in that respect. If the world of magic is established, the survivors will be able to be saved. I think it might be worth putting your hopes up for.]

What Emperor Bungcheon said was wrong.

There was nowhere to lean.

Even the slightest possibility of hope has completely disappeared.

Now he had to assume that there was no place he could return to.

“This is truly an outsider’s trick.”

Even if the Demon World was established, the surviving Gasols would not come to him.

Quietly leaving the stage.

That was the only path he could choose.

“Sinners should suffer and live like sinners. “I guess that’s what you want to say, right?”

Guizhou (貴州).

An area where the Vampire Demon Emperor and the Iron Blood Demon Lord, who were preparing a trick under the orders of the cult leader, were subdued in the past.

Cheonghyeoldomun (淸血刀門), who had been a non-Bongmun for three years under a contract with me, was currently greedily devouring local interests and expanding his sphere of influence.

What have the martial forces of Baekdo and the Gwiju branch of the Murim League been doing?

They were so distracted by the fight for power that they squabbled among themselves and wasted golden time.

‘It was said that only recently did they come to their senses and join forces to fight against the Blue Blood Demon.’

[Wasn’t tomorrow the day you were originally supposed to enter the ruins? You say you will ignore the alliance’s decision and play as you please, monopolizing the treasures? There are levels of shamelessness!] To be

honest, all I could think of was that I was earning my own money.

I still couldn’t forget the sight of the miscellaneous people pushing Simaun, who went to the artificial ruins with only a small number of people to reduce sacrifices.

Being greedy and selfish must be limited to a certain extent.

Whose subordinates would dare say such nonsense?

‘It is a region where conflict breaks out every day, but on the other hand, it is also a land of opportunity.’

There were no better conditions for the Sima family, which had no foundation, to establish itself and grow its influence.

Of course, things would not go smoothly like the Akga who moved to Jiangsu fully prepared.

There would be great risk, and in the worst case, Sega could simply evaporate due to the existing martial powers’ checks.

But there was no reason for me to pay attention to that point.

That part was a matter for Damun and the Gasols of the Samase family to take care of.

‘We will provide the minimum framework for self-sufficiency, but whether Sega can survive decades later will depend on their efforts.’

For your information, Sima Yun was not scheduled to ascend to the post of head of the family, but would continue to serve as my deputy.

The person concerned wanted that, and I also had no intention of letting go of the talent I had acquired.

Sima Yun’s status within Simase is that of an elder.

Like Sohyeongeom or Manlyekwon, he would have two identities.

‘The actual status may be much higher than that of the head of the family.’

From what I could tell, it seemed like he wanted to help in various ways for the development and revival of the family, but not be directly involved in the family’s management.

When I asked what surveillance would be done to prevent Gasols from committing fraud, the answer came back that they would use the money they had saved to build a surveillance system.

[If you get paid, what do you plan to do with it?]

[I would like to follow the leader and make an investment.]

Although not as rich as me, it turns out that he was also quite wealthy.

The initial funds for rebuilding the family would probably come out of his own pocket.

[I told Gasol this. If you disappoint me again, then you will have to be prepared to be abandoned by me.] [That

is a scary threat.]

[If you have not yet come to your senses even after experiencing something like this, there is actually no answer. If the last chance is kicked away, then I will give up without any hesitation.]

If Sima Yun abandons him, the Sima family has no choice but to walk down the path of destruction.

In other words, all of Sega’s Gasol were tied to Simaun.

In a way, I didn’t know that the threats he made were the most effective method of control.

‘I hope there are good results.’

I muttered softly and glanced in the direction where support was located.

For some reason, I wanted to see Dang Seo-yeon.

* * *

“A letter has been sent from the headquarters of the Murim Alliance.”

The gymnasium within the Murim League’s Jiangsu branch.

After a light training session, while I was wiping my sweat with a towel, the branch manager approached me and spoke to me.

“Okay then, I’ll just leave.”

Nervous voice and stiff movements.

After receiving the letter, I smiled while looking at the branch manager who had a very anxious expression on his face.

His attitude towards me was so polite that it felt servile.

If you think about it, the nominal reason for the Cheonan Inspectorate’s visit to Jiangsu was ‘to inspect the branch of the Maeng.’

He would have no choice but to show caution.

If something were to get out of hand, my life as a blind priest could end.

The branch leader leaves the training hall.

I opened the letter, looked at its contents, and narrowed my eyes.

‘...To escort the divine doctor and bring him back?’