[Side Story] Human Seo Chan-hwi (3)

Amid the pouring rain.

Chan-hwi looked resolutely at the white dragon raging in the sky.

“I’m sorry.”

The white dragon in the sky, Miri, could not hear him.

Even so, Chan-hwi quietly apologized to steel his resolve.

Before long.

-Whoooosh.

A fierce wave of heat surged outward in every direction from Chan-hwi’s body.

“The art of Taoism is the art of becoming nature itself….”

He repeated the teaching he had once heard from the dragon before him...