Side Story Chapter 93. The Gaze Upon Demonic Arts (1)
“Baekgol.”
“You have come.”
An old man stood in a pavilion beside a small pond, gazing at the distant mountains.
His pure white clothes were spotless, and his whole appearance was like that of a sage from the mountains.
Every hair on his head was neatly brushed back, completely white without a single stray strand.
Unlike his hair, his thick eyebrows were black, but the long beard flowing down to his neck was pure white again.
His eyes were kind, yet his appearance was extraordinarily remarkable.
He was even taller than six feet, making him seem like an immortal descended from the heavens.
Baekgol Shinma turned his back.
Under the pavilion, there stood another old man wearing resplendent silk clothes.
His body was thin, and his relaxed eyes carried the dignity of a strong warrior.
This was Baekheon, the Guanghyeol Shinma.
Baekgol Shinma smiled and pointed to the table.
“Come, have a seat. I’ve prepared some drinks.”
Baekheon, who had been silently watching Baekgol Shinma, strode over and sat down.
Unlike Baekheon, Baekgol Shinma’s movements were extremely leisurely, each step dripping with ease and grace.