Genius, Genius, Genius!
One day, the master of the Kuai Tang, who had been impressed by the Lord of Hao at the Musan Gorge, was leisurely waving a folding fan while staring at a sign.
"Moyong's Clinic." 'You’ve come to the right place.' The master had found this place by the name of Moyong Baek.
As the master took a seat, Moyong Baek asked in a calm tone, "What brings you here?" After posing the question, the two men stared at each other for a moment as if engaged in a silent contest.
Moyong Baek quickly realized that his opponent was a figure from the martial world but chose not to show it.
After placing the folding fan on the desk, the master replied, "To be honest, I have a matter to discuss with you, teacher."
"I will listen."
The master placed a book on the desk.
"After we talk, I plan to give this to you."
"What kind of book is it?" "I must ask for your understanding in advance. I intend to tell you after our conversation."
Moyong Baek responded with a slightly displeased expression, "I hope I am not suddenly caught up in something bad?" The master nodded.
"Not at all."
"Then please speak freely. I will listen attentively."
Moyong Baek already knew that the man before him was not ordinary.
The master extended his hand.
"First, please check my pulse. After all, I've come to your clinic."