Return of the Mount Hua Sect Novel Translation

Chapter 15. I Can’t Do This Anymore. Seriously. (5) “Whose fault do you think this is in the first place?!” “We had to save the kid……” “I’m saying, was that really the only way to do it?!” “I couldn’t think of anything else, so what was I supposed to do……!” “This is beyond reckless! Who was it? Who said we should send sasuk?!” “You did.” At Yoon Jong’s blunt remark, Tang Soso flinched. “W-When did I ever?!” “No, you did. I heard it too. You were the one who said to send him.” “You all thought the same thing! Why am I the only one getting blamed?!” “Oh? So that’s how you want to play it?” The disciples began tearing into each other, their accusations escalating as if they might start biting. Watching the warm scene quietly, Hye Yeon smiled gently and nodded. “I always feel this, but you all truly get along very well.” Hearing that, Cheong Myeong also smiled with satisfaction. ‘I guess I should stop hitting him on the head now.’ Does he really say that t...

Chapter 14. I Can’t Do This Anymore. Seriously. (4) “M-Mount Hua Sect of Shaanxi—you don’t know it?” “I don’t.” “You’ve never even heard of it at all?” “I told you, I haven’t.” “I-it even made it to the finals of the All-Under-Heaven Martial Arts Tournament?”   “What? What tournament? What’s that supposed to be?” “Th-this can’t be.” Baek Cheon’s hand trembled. This is strange. The merchants who passed through Mount Hua, and the people we met in Huayin, all said that Mount Hua’s prestige has been shaking the four seas lately. Why doesn’t he know? Does this kid just have no interest in the world? [사해(四海). The four seas, an idiom meaning the whole world.] “Do you, by any chance, not know what the jianghu is?” “I’m not an idiot. Why wouldn’t I know that?” “Th-then you know Shaolin? What about Wudang?” At that, Seok Hanbin looked at Baek Cheon like he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “Of course I do. Shaolin Temple and the Wudang Sect. Who doesn’t know...

Chapter 13. I Can’t Do This Anymore. Seriously. (3) “W-well, he’s such an audacious brat to begin with.” The constable scratched his head, watching Baek Cheon’s reaction. Baek Cheon let out a long, heavy sigh, as if the ground itself might collapse. Seeing Seok Hanbin sprawled inside the jail, his face so swollen it was hard to even recognize him, there was no way he could not sigh. “Even so, beating a child like this is....” “We barely hit him a few times. He makes such a fuss like he’s dying.” “Tsk.” At the click of Baek Cheon’s tongue, the constables shrank their necks. When a young taoist had shown up and demanded they release the jailed Seok Hanbin, they had naturally scoffed. Judging by the rather expensive-looking sword at his side, he seemed like some drifter who had rolled around in the jianghu, but this wasn’t some deep mountain. It was inside a Yamen—why would they fear a wandering martial artist here? [야문(衙門). Yamen. Government office/administrative co...