"Hah, hah. Huh? Huhuhuhuh..."
The sound of air escaping from Hyun-sang's mouth continued to leak out.
"Th-this is unbelievable. Huhuhuhuh!" He was at a loss for words.
The only thing he could do was suppress the hollow laughter that kept bubbling up.
Victory should be a joyous occasion, but it was hard to express openly because the opponent had suffered so terribly. 'If I had only become the top disciple! I would have rushed over there right now!' This was the first time he felt the elders of Huoshan were so cumbersome. 'We really defeated Jongnam!' To be precise, it was not Huoshan but Cheongmyeong who had won, but wasn't it all the same? The only regret was that he could not rejoice freely due to the need to maintain dignity...
"Hahaha! We won! We won! Did you see that, Senior Brother? That Cheongmyeong fellow has counted the money again!" "…He must have made a contribution."
"Isn't that the same thing? Hahaha! Where on earth did such a golden nugget come from? Hehehe!" "S-senior. Let's maintain some dignity..."
"Dignity be damned! What dignity is there to maintain in this situation? This is the first time I've seen a day like this since I entered this damned Huoshan!" "C-calm down a bit..."