“Damn it!”

So Jang-gye’s face twisted in horror.

‘What the hell are these people?!’

The young swordsmen clad in black martial robes charged in relentlessly. The chaos itself wasn’t shocking—everyone gathered here had experienced countless battles. Such skirmishes were common in Jiangnan.

What truly unsettled him was the sharpness of these swords, which defied all common sense.