The feeling that surged in him as he watched the blazing flames was one of dismay.

‘…So he has truly reached the stage of the Flame Boundary.’

Seeing the true face of Little Lord Yama, whose rumors had spread so widely, Moyong Tae felt a knot of emotions. And among them, jealousy was the most intense.

It was a competitive spirit that came instinctively to any martial artist, a burning envy of the talent others possessed.

Even though Moyong Tae had supposedly laid down his sword, the sheer genius standing before him was enough to shock and stir jealousy in …