The season is spring.
The time when flowers begin to bloom.

In a small county in the Guangdong region, stories blossomed just as much as the flowers, continuing day and night.

"Un-hyung, have you heard about this?"
"Hm?"

The herbalist, Mr. Un, pricked up his ears at the question from his neighbor, Mr. Ju, the woodsman.

"What are you talking about?"
"Oh, hyung-nim, you're late on the news again."

Seeing that Mr. Un seemed unaware, Mr. Ju excitedly began to speak.

"There’s a rumor that a martial arts tournament will be held in Hanan this time."
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