Return of the Mount Hua Sect Novel Translation

Chapter 1928. So a Day Like This Really Does Come. (3) “B-Branch Leader!” “Hm?” “It’s an emergency! M-Mount Hua has requested that invitations be sent out!” The Branch Leader of the Beggar Union’s Huayin Branch, Gwan Cheol, who had been promoted to Branch Leader after Hong Daegwang, clicked his tongue briefly. [Gwan Cheol. 관철(管喆).] “And what’s so urgent about that? Just do it. Send them out and be done with it.” “No, it’s...” “Didn’t you hear the order? Anything involving Mount Hua gets our full cooperation, even if it bankrupts the branch!” “That’s not the problem...” “Good grief. Why are you talking so much? Just send them!” No one understood Gwan Cheol’s position better than Gwan Cheol himself. After all, when the former Branch Leader Hong Daegwang—now the Sect Leader—had entrusted the branch to him, he had repeatedly hammered one thing into his head. — If news from the branch reaches them late, you die. If Mount Hua has a complaint, you die. If nothing hap...

Chapter 1927. So a Day Like This Really Does Come. (2) “Wa... ter...” “Shall I prepare some tea for you?” “Tea or whatever, just water. Please...” Hyeon Jong’s voice had become completely hoarse. Hearing this, Hyeon Sang shook his head and called toward the door. “Bring a cup of cold water here.” “Yes, Grand Elder.” No sooner had he finished speaking than a disciple entered carrying a cup and a bottle of water. Cup or no cup, Hyeon Jong grabbed the neck of the bottle, beads of condensation still clinging to it, and immediately drank straight from it. “Hoo. I’m afraid someone might see you. Do try to preserve some dignity.” Without answering, Hyeon Jong emptied nearly half the bottle in one breath before finally exhaling. “My... my lips are so dry I can barely speak.” “Why are you making such a fuss? How many people have you even met?” “A fuss?” At once, a murderous glint entered Hyeon Jong’s eyes. He had not even been able to leave his seat for two days straig...

Chapter 1926. So a Day Like This Really Does Come. (1) And yet, it definitely had been that way... “T-this...?” Baek Cheon’s eyes practically erupted in an earthquake. Swallowing dryly, he reached out with a trembling hand and picked up the sword lying before him. “T-This is real?” Carefully gripping the antique scabbard of the treasured sword, he drew it partway. A blade of deep violet revealed itself. Baek Cheon’s lips parted slightly, as though his breath had been stolen away. “This is that Violet Lightning Divine Sword, really?” [Violet Lightning Divine Sword. Jajeon Singeom . 자전신검(紫電神劍). Ja (紫) = purple/violet, jeon (電) = lightning, sin (神) = divine, geom (劍) = sword.] “Seems so.” “The personal weapon of the Violet Lightning Sword Immortal, the greatest martial artist under heaven three hundred years ago?” [Violet Lightning Sword Immortal. Jajeon Geomseon . 자전검선(紫電劍仙). Geomseon (劍仙) literally means ‘Sword Immortal’, a title often used for a transcendent sword...