-Slash!
‘!?’
What in the world is happening? The clone of the Seer, wearing a tiger pelt, could not hide his bewilderment. It was no exaggeration to say that among all the clones, this body was the absolute best.
Hyeok Yeong-je, the Greatest Wandering Swordsman, known as the peak of the previous generation's martial world. He was a peerless master known to have no rival in the north when it came to the sword, but he had suddenly gone missing one day.
Excluding the main body, it was no exaggeration to say this was the best, yet even with the body of such a clone, not only had he failed to sense the approach, but he had only realized it after being slashed.
'How...
How is he already here?' What was even more absurd was his appearance. It was a distance that would take a good fifteen days riding a horse without a single break, so how could he appear here already?
It was an incomprehensible speed. -Kill him. The clone Hyeok Yeong-je sent his intention to the other two clones. No matter what happened or how, they had to kill him right here.
"You baaaastard!"
"How daaaaare you!"