Chapter 77- A Ghost

While sipping on his wine, Yoon-Jae casually responded.

"Imagine if I was born to the Patriarch of the Huashan Sect, but I have mediocre talent. Of course, there might be people who look down on me, but would they dare say it outright to my face? I might even be able to use the Sect's resources to cultivate just as fast as any genius. I wouldn't have to worry about anything as long as Mount Hua is Mount Hua. The Sect's prestige and strength almost becomes my prestige and strength to flaunt however I like."

Sol paused, then said.

"I kind of understand what you're trying to say, but that's no way to live."

"For some spoiled Young Masters, that's the only way they know how to live."

"What about Byeong-Ho, what's he like?"

Sol fully stopped eating to listen to Yoon-Jae's response.

After thinking for a moment, Yoon-Jae said.