"Look over there."
"Huh?"
Cheongmyeong pointed to the unarmed combat area, speaking to Yoonjong.
As Jogul walked in, the disciples of Jongnam rushed out, carrying the fallen Gongjin back to their place.
"What do you think of the Jongnam kids?"
"What do you mean?"
"Are they strong? Weak?"
"Of course they are strong."
At Yoonjong's answer, Cheongmyeong slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at him.
"But your senior defeated that strong guy?"
"Don’t push it. What can I say? It’s the truth."
Cheongmyeong chuckled and nodded.
"They are strong. Yes, very strong for their age. But conversely, that also means they are weak."
"…What do you mean by that?"
"They’ve learned too much compared to what they should have at that age."
"Isn't it good to learn and practice a lot?"
"Senior."
Cheongmyeong stretched out his hand and drew a shape in the air.
"Learning martial arts is like building a tower. The sturdiness of the foundation and how strong the lower levels are determine how high the tower can be built."
"…That's true."
"But those kids are raising the upper levels before finishing the first floor, and they are adding more levels without reinforcing the lower ones."
"…"
"What do you think will happen if such kids collide with a tower that has a perfectly built first floor?"
"It will collapse."
"Exactly."
Cheongmyeong said casually.