What? Is That True?

Jangsong was flustered by Munseok’s words, staring blankly before slowly chewing them over.

“Mediate this matter jointly between the Beggar's Sect and Haomun…?”

“Yes, I’ve already thought of a mediation method. First, the representatives of each group…”

“Ah, no. Wait! How are you trying to gloss over this! Our Beggar's Sect hasn’t agreed to mediate. No, why should we even mediate in the first place?”

“…”

When Munseok couldn’t easily continue speaking in response to Jangsong’s pushback, Jangsong rode the momentum and pressed him further.

“In the first place, our Beggar's Sect would rather help with the subjugation; we have no intention of saving that cruel Unorthodox Faction. Do you think there’s a reason our Beggar's Sect should reach out a hand to them?”

Jangsong’s words were perfectly logical. There was no reason for the Beggar's Sect, a member of the Nine Great Sects and One Alliance, to help the Green Forest.

“A reason…”

Whether he had nothing to say or was thinking deeply about something, Munseok closed and opened his eyes once before continuing in a quiet voice...