[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-myst-might-mayhem":3,"chapter-myst-might-mayhem-myst-might-mayhem-chapter-351":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Myst, Might, Mayhem",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},555490,804,"Chapter 351","myst-might-mayhem-chapter-351",351,"\u003Cp>Chapter 351 – Spiritual Sword Sanctuary (2)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moyong Hak, the eldest son of the Moyong family, sighed as if frustrated and whispered to Jeong Myeong Sa-tae of the Hangshan Sect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huu. This is quite troublesome. To think we still haven’t met the most likely suspect.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Amitabha. Patron Moyong. There are many eyes and ears here. We should refrain from speaking.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jeong Myeong Sa-tae put her hands together and quietly advised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were currently on the path leading to the rear garden of the guest hall in Sword Dance Courtyard, at the heart of Spiritual Sword Sanctuary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides the craftsmen of Spiritual Sword Sanctuary, there were many guests from the martial world here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even just those strolling in the rear garden numbered nearly thirty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They all wore swords at their waists or on their backs, as they were both swordsmen and sword experts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gazes of these people towards Moyong Hak and the Righteous Alliance warriors were not particularly friendly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason was simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“These are people who respect Master Ou. Don’t provoke them with careless words.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahem. I understand.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the guest hall manager’s answer, the two decided to go to the Sword Discussion Hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, most of the guests at Spiritual Sword Sanctuary stayed at the Sword Discussion Hall rather than the guest hall of Sword Dance Courtyard, except during meal times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a place where they could discuss swords and where Master Ou’s tests took place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, at the same time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Southwest side of Spiritual Sword Sanctuary’s estate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A couple was wandering around not far from the manor’s entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were Mok Gyeong-un and Ye Song-ah, the granddaughter of the Holy Fire Priestess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike Mok Gyeong-un, who was walking casually and peacefully, Ye Song-ah’s eyes were constantly moving, scanning their surroundings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Is this really okay?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was inwardly extremely anxious and nervous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was because they had essentially trespassed into this place without permission.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mok Gyeong-un, with his keen sense of qi, had identified a position with almost no people and jumped over the wall while carrying her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Ugh. What if we get caught?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mok Gyeong-un was certain that the one who subdued and took away Ou Yeonwoo, who could be considered her lover, was either his brother or from the same school.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If his guess was correct, they certainly needed to enter this place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, she didn’t expect him to choose to sneak in like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Is it really okay to sneak in like this?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Would you prefer we tell them we’ve come to find something called a sacred orb and enter?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That wasn’t possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From what she had heard from Ou Yeonwoo, his brothers and most people at Spiritual Sword Sanctuary disliked the Fire Faith Order, considering it a heretical cult that deceived people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So while she expected they would enter with hidden identities, this was too bold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What if they encountered the craftsmen or warriors of Spiritual Sword Sanctuary?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since they didn’t enter officially, they wouldn’t even have an excuse, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Step step!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Have you been here before?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I should have asked that first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why do you say that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It would have been easier to move alone.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“……”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mok Gyeong-un was the type not to mince words when saying something wasn’t helpful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though she felt a bit hurt, constantly being treated like luggage when she wanted to be acknowledged, she tried her best not to show it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“To the right.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mok Gyeong-un moved his steps as she indicated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strange thing was that when they moved where Mok Gyeong-un directed, they didn’t encounter anyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, no matter how much they tried to avoid others, since the manor wasn’t as large as the imperial palace or the Heaven and Earth Society, they eventually couldn’t avoid encountering someone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Song-ah, very tense, said as she heard footsteps approaching from the opposite direction:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shouldn’t we go the other way?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No. We’ll have to ask someone anyway, so this is good timing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What? Ask?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, someone appeared from the opposite direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked like a craftsman of Spiritual Sword Sanctuary, a man with dark, tanned skin covered in burn marks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While she was tense and stiff, in contrast:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Step step!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man approached where they were without any particular reaction, intending to pass by with a light bow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Huh? Could it be?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Does he think they’re guests?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, there’s no way he would try to pass by so nonchalantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then Mok Gyeong-un called out to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Excuse me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘!?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this, the craftsman stopped and turned his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mok Gyeong-un said to him:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where should we go to see Master Ou’s youngest son?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“……You mean Young Master Yeonwoo?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why do you want to see Young Master Yeonwoo?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The craftsman, who had shown no particular reaction until now, asked with furrowed brows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Ye Song-ah hurriedly interjected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We heard that unlike the other young masters, he’s young and handsome, but we haven’t been able to see him at all.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My goodness.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At her words, the craftsman reacted as if it was such a trivial reason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this, she glanced at Mok Gyeong-un with a look that said, ‘Wasn’t that at least somewhat helpful?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, Mok Gyeong-un didn’t seem to care at all and didn’t even look at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the craftsman shook his head and said:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t know how long you guests will be staying, but it will be difficult to see the youngest young master for a while. So don’t get your hopes up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What? Why is that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s an internal matter of our manor, so I can’t tell you guests.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah……”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he flatly refused, she didn’t know what to do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the craftsman’s reaction, it was clear that something had happened, but there was no way they would willingly tell them about it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then I’ll be on my way.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The craftsman was about to continue on his way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Mok Gyeong-un called out to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Our conversation isn’t over yet.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why are you doing this again?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The craftsman turned his head with a somewhat annoyed expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Mok Gyeong-un suddenly stretched his hand towards him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Sseuk!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The craftsman asked, bewildered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you doing……”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Tak!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could finish speaking, Mok Gyeong-un lightly flicked his finger, and the craftsman’s expression became blank before his eyes glazed over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mok Gyeong-un smiled at him and said:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Please tell us where the youngest young master is.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The… youngest… young master is imprisoned in the underground cell of Jiyul Hall……”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘!?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this answer, Ye Song-ah looked at Mok Gyeong-un with wide eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What on earth did he do to make him answer so obediently?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside Young Master Ou Woong-hwang’s room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone was searching for something there, suppressing their presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was none other than Ou Yeonwoo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why was he, who should have been locked in the underground cell of Jiyul Hall, searching a room without its owner?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was to find the sacred orb of the Fire Faith Order.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Where on earth is it?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thanks to the wire he had hidden, he had managed to undo his restraints and escape from the cell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when he came to Ou Woong-hwang’s room to find the orb, he couldn’t find it despite searching everywhere from the study to the desk and bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ou Woong-hwang disliked carrying cumbersome things, so he didn’t even wear accessories, let alone carry unnecessary items.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So he thought it would naturally be in the room, but he was perplexed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Could it be?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If, contrary to expectations, he was carrying it around, there was no way to retrieve it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would be furious just knowing that he had escaped from the cell, so what could he do?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he was contemplating this:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Creeeeak!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Oh?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, the closed door opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There wasn’t even a presence approaching the door, so he had no time to hide anywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The person who appeared as the door opened was:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Haa. I told you to reflect, yet you were here?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Young Master Ou Woong-hwang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ou Yeonwoo’s expression froze as their eyes met.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Usually at this time, he would be at the Sword Discussion Hall, so this was a completely unexpected situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ou Woong-hwang approached the flustered Ou Yeonwoo and said:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I came to check if you were eating properly, but to think you came out like a rat and headed to my room. Ha!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had been furious when he went to the cell and found Ou Yeonwoo missing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, remembering how Ou Yeonwoo had been particularly obsessed with that orb, he came to his room suppressing his presence, just in case.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And sure enough, he was searching the room like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This won’t end with just locking you up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother……”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Even though we’re half-brothers, I didn’t want to be too harsh because we share the same blood, but you’ve brought all this upon yourself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Jjirit jjirit!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Ou Woong-hwang’s tremendous aura, Ou Yeonwoo’s skin stung.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ou Woong-hwang was the greatest swordsman in Spiritual Sword Sanctuary, second only to their father, Master Ou Cheonmu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, not only his sword skills but also his inner force was immensely profound, comparable to the elders of the Nine Sects and One Clan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll have to break those two legs of yours so you won’t think of escaping again.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Step! Step!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Ou Woong-hwang’s footsteps drew closer, Ou Yeonwoo felt suffocated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could now understand how much Ou Woong-hwang had been holding back when they desperately fought in the cave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, he hadn’t even used 30% of his skill against him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Damn it…… I couldn’t even find the orb.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he was imprisoned again, he wouldn’t be able to face her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Flinch!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ou Woong-hwang, who had been walking forward emitting a terrifying aura, suddenly stopped in his tracks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was still about nine steps distance between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But why did he stop?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Ou Yeonwoo was wondering, Ou Woong-hwang furrowed his brows and spoke:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“……Who might you be?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘You?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who on earth was he talking to?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, a shadow flickered at the entrance, and a figure appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment that figure’s shadow covered the room, Ou Yeonwoo’s eyes shook wildly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was only for an instant, but it felt as if the entire room was being engulfed in darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ou Woong-hwang’s aura was already so strong that it was hard to breathe, but this made that seem laughable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, his face was covered in cold sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it seemed he wasn’t the only one feeling this way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Drip!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the sound that rang in his ears, he looked forward and saw a drop of water on the floor where Ou Woong-hwang was standing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally looking up, he saw that Ou Woong-hwang’s face was also beaded with sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes, caught from behind, were filled with extreme tension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘……This can’t be.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had never seen this before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had his brother ever shown such fear of someone, except for their father?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he was marveling at this, a voice was heard:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Quite wise. I advise you to stay still.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“……”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the words were spoken politely, the pressure and arrogance in that voice made Ou Woong-hwang’s expression distort greatly, as if he felt deeply insulted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, seemingly not caring about this at all, the voice said:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is that person Ou Yeonwoo?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, it is!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the familiar voice, Ou Yeonwoo’s eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he was thinking ‘could it be’, the face he had been longing for so much was approaching him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Song-ah!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Ye Song-ah, the granddaughter of the Holy Fire Priestess.\u003C\u002Fp>",1924,"2026-05-30T14:58:18.410Z","2026-06-01T04:31:31.827Z",1,"novelbin.me","47bc6458627ed90dd7111310b64f1fafbb2e5e491e495a862d5f411b788f5e7f","myst-might-mayhem-chapter-352","myst-might-mayhem-chapter-500",526,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmyst-might-mayhem-cover.jpg"]