Dragon and Phoenix
Chapter 65: Only One Person

The Sword God's face was much paler, than when Cio San saw him earlier in front of the tent.

He was about to ask, but the beautiful lady said first,

“What you did to the victims in front, we did to your father. But why is the pain getting worse?”

Cio San could only nod and start checking on Kam Sin Kiam.

“Sorry, Tayhiap,” he said as he placed his fingers on the Sword God's wrist.

Not long after he checked, Cio San asked,

“Does Tayhiap feel, when exerting energy in, all that energy even scum and attack yourself?”

“True,” replied Kam Sin Kiam short.

Cio San took out a small bottle from his pocket.

“Please drink, Tayhiap. And do not exert energy in at all.”

“What medicine is it?” this time the lady asked in doubt.

Cio San could only smile wryly and shrug his shoulders.

“Dad, not in..”

Be late. The Sword God had already drunk it.

“Feel the warm air arising under the stomach. Use that air to suppress the cold that covers the entire inner organs of Tayhiap,” said Cio San.

While sitting cross-legged, Kam Sin Kiam did as Cio San said. Slowly his pale face reddened, and the look of his face gradually refreshed.

The lady who saw this change, immediately cried out as she said, “Thank you, Inhiap (Supporting Master).”

Although this woman is chatty, at least she is an honest woman. This alone had made the dislike in Cio San's heart begin to melt.

“Siocia need not hesitate,” he said reply menjura.

“In a few days, Tayhiap may recover. Actually if the handling is fast, there will be no problem. It's just that we were a little late,” explained Cio San to Kam Sin Kiam.

“What is the effect if the treatment is late?” ask the Sword God.

“Energy in which Tayhiap collects will be lost. The later, the more the loss.”

The Sword God just nodded slowly. Face hardened. His lips were tightly clenched. This face-lash further adds to the obvious haughty impression that exists on him.

“Preferably father fight with Suma-tayhiap postponed,” advises the miss.

“I have challenged him to a duel, then asked for a delay? Better my sword I use to cut vegetables in the kitchen,” his words slow but sharp.

The more attentive this person was, the more Cio San felt, how similar he was to Suma Sun. So cold, rarely speaking, his clothes were equally white-white.

Does the requirement to become a Sword God have to be this way?

If nothing changes, in 20 years Suma Sun will become even stranger than this person.

In his heart he thought, how great is Suma Sun. In his not yet 30 years of age, he had reached the Sword God stage. Meanwhile, according to the news he heard, Kam Sin Kiam reached the stage of Sword God without a match when he was 40.

Talentically, Suma Sun was superior. But in terms of understanding and experience, Kam Sin Kiam is superior.

Competition between ‘spirit and talent of young people’ and ‘understanding and experience of the elderly’, always occurs throughout the ages. Since time immemorial. The winners take turns from young to old, and old to young.

This time, did the young man win, or the old man succeed?

Cio San could not answer.

Because the young man was drunk, and the old man was lying sick.

The drunkenness of the young man, and the old man who lay in pain, is also not a new occurrence. Since long ago, there have been things like this.

History keeps repeating itself, and the same events keep happening. Just a different perpetrator, time, and place. A wise man is the one who learns from these events. Unfortunately, wise men, the number is not too much. Even so, at least the world can still put a little hope into that not-so-much amount.

Because according to ancient utterances, the fate of a nation is in the grasp of the spirit of the youth, and in the wisdom of the parents.

“Boanpwe beg yourself first, Tayhiap,” said Cio San menjura.

“Thank you,” replied Kam-tayhiap short. His face was still hardened, and his eyes were still pushing.

Cio San stepped out of the room lightly. It feels good to be able to help people.

“Master, please accept this parcel. Not much, but maybe it can be used for stock.”

The gold.

Cio San smiled. He was never interested in gold. If hunger cannot be eaten, thirst cannot be drunk.

“Sorry, Miss. Cayhe's just helping. No intention to seek wages.”

The lady just nodded and did not force. He does have a straightforward and no-nonsense nature. He also knows the qualities of Kang Ouw.

“Master, I'm still asking for one more favor. Do you not mind?” ask the lady.

“Nona asks that I not broadcast the news about the poisoned lady's father?”

“True.”

“Do not worry,” said Cio San with a smile. He asked himself and immediately rushed home.

Outside, some people were still lying down to rest recovering energy. As soon as they saw Cio San coming out, they immediately greeted him, “Ah, Lord Helper.”

Cio San just smiled, then said, “The gallant people, please rest until they fully recover. Our event is still long until the election of Bu Lim Bengcu later.”

“Eh, where else?” tanyakanya.

“They're gone,” replied one of the.

Cio San then sat there. Just getting to know and talk to the wounded. It turns out that they are made up of white and black people. Funny thing is, when healthy these two groups fight continuously, but when sick they even look familiar.

Maybe that's the reason ‘angit’ lowers pain. For men to pause for a moment in battle, then sit down to contemplate that they are weak beings in need of each other.

Cio San gave them some pointers on how to gather internal energy after being struck by the poison of the 7 Serpent Kings. When these people try to do so, it feels like their energy is becoming free and getting stronger. You can imagine, how grateful they are to this ‘Lie Sat’.

Actually, Cio San already wanted to quickly leave. But he is still waiting, lest there be a second attack, or occur unpleasant events. Therefore, he survived until the morning there. The others have gone all the way from there. Surely do not forget to thank Cio San.

Morning's approaching. The sun was shining, though still timid. The cool air of the mountains made his body feel so excited. Even though he hasn't slept all day, he feels fresh. Even if he does not sleep for 7 days, he will still stay fresh.

The area where the Kam family set up this tent was quite quiet. Not many people pass here, because it is outside the usual path passed by people. Therefore, Cio San felt astonished as well, there was a horse carriage seen approaching him.

Who else is coming?

What kind of business should he face?

He doesn't care anymore. People who experience various kinds of events like himself, certainly will not care anymore. To happen, yes to happen. If you have to face it, why not face it?

He smiled at the car driver. It might be a guest who wants to visit your family. The coachman smiled and asked, “Is that Ciokhee named Lie Sat?”

“True,” he replied. A little smile but raised an eyebrow. “It turns out looking for me. No matter the disguise or not, why does business always come?” He hates trouble, but his, hardship like love dies to him.

The coachman did not answer, he just smiled, then went down to open the car door.

“Mr and Madam, we have met the person,” he told the person inside.

Then the guy came down.

Of all the people in the world, it is not even suspected that this person is coming.

Mey Lan's!

She is still beautiful, as before. Still graceful. If walking still looks like pinching. His hips moved like a dancing person. And her smile. Ah, her smile. Everything in this world he could forget, but how could he possibly forget his smile?

Her cheeks are still red. His neck is still white. Like nothing has changed.

What changed was only the light of his face. Like there was sorrow and distress that covered the bright rays of her beautiful face.

Nevertheless, the fresh dew and morning air, was still not as fresh as the atmosphere when the woman was present before her eyes.

“Sorry, Mr Lie Sat?” ask Mey Lan to him.

Cio San stood up and replied “True, Madam.”

Mey Lan said, “Sorry to trouble you, but cayhe heard about what you did save some people last night. Cayhe.. uh. would like to ask Mr.” for help

“What help do you have, Mistress?”

“Hope Master heal husband cayhe.”

“Suami Mistress is sick what?”

“He was hurt in, while fighting with a ********.”

********. Apparently, his name has changed to ********.

“Good. Let's see the state of Madam's husband.”

They also got into the car.

Seeing the state of Lim Gak Bun, Cio San was shocked. This dashing man lay helplessly paralyzed. His face was as pale as an undead. But he can still smile and say hello, “Salam, Siansing (sakti Tabib). Sorry I can't properly welcome.”

Cio San smiled and greeted as well. Soon he checked the poor man's pulse. His blood road is messed up. Never once had Cio San encountered such a person's blood road incident.

When he attacked Lim Gak Bun, he only moved around. Without thinking about it, because he was in danger. Reflexively, he pulled out the 18 Dragon Treads.

He had not expected, the punch of the 18 Dragon Treads he launched would produce such a result. With all his might, he held back his feelings and tears. However, he had no grudge against these two people.

No matter how painful the feeling he felt when his heart was broken first, unable to fight the pain he felt when he saw the state of Mey Lan's husband. He couldn't say anything either.

Mey Lan then opened her voice.

“How is he, Sir? Can it be cured?”

“Will I try.”

He exerted his inner energy and channeled it through the back of Lim Gak Bun. Immediately, the talented disciple from Kun Lun-pay felt how warm his body was now. That warm feeling spread through his entire body, filling his chest cavity, and his stomach.

Sinkang (sakti energy) obtained by Cio San from mushroom plants in the cave was once very powerful and unequaled. Eating just one mushroom, already able to increase energy multiplied. Moreover, Cio San ate it almost every day for 3 years!

That energy protects its owner from various poison attacks and internal injuries. Therefore, once the energy he channeled, immediately the sink moved by itself to fill the entire body of Lim Gak Bun. Covering the injured internal organs.

Soon he felt fresh. His face that was like a living corpse, now began to blush and look more ‘live’. seeing this reality, Mey Lan exclaimed happily, “Aih, Sir indeed ‘tabib dewa’!”

You called me ********, and now call me ‘tabib dewa’?

But of course it's not said. He said to Lim Gak Bun,

“Master, try using the power in yourself to support the power in the cayhe channel. Does it still hurt in the heart?”

Lim Gak Bun did it. “Still hurt a little, Siansing.”

Cio San nodded. He then asked Mey Lan, “Have she tried to how many healers?”

“There's some, Siansing. Only, they say, this internal wound can only be healed by people who have high inner strength, and have high medical knowledge as well.”

The death blow of 18 Dragon Sites is indeed not to be made fooling around. The result is that if not dead, people can be disabled for life. Cio San felt very guilty. He was now determined to cure Lim Gak Bun completely.

“Master has been given any medication?” tanyakanya.

“This, there are several,” replied Mey Lan. He then searched inside the shelf in the car. After meeting, he showed a black wooden box to Cio San.

Cio San opened it, and looked at the contents of the box. Various kinds of drugs in the form of roots, leaves, and seeds. Some are already pills. He nodded. The treatment is right. It's just that the healers did not have a sinkang like him.

“These medicines are forwarded only, Sir. Maybe in a month, there will be improvement. In 2 or 3 months, may you be fully healed. The inner energy that cayhe channeled earlier please be maintained. By using the power in the Master himself, the power of the cayhe will be controlled.”

“Good, Siansing. Thank you very much, Siansing,” replied the couple.

“Well, cayhe excuse me first.”

Why did he stay there for so long?

“Aih, Siansing why rush? Ehm... What is the cost we have to pay?” ask the lady.

“Ah, no need. Cayhe is glad to have been able to help.”

“Wah, don't be, Siansing. Call it the price, hopefully we can afford it, Siansing. If we have not been able, we will definitely find a debt to pay.”

“Sudahlan, Mr and Mrs. Cayhe never received money. Just help people.” He smiled wryly.

“Ah, then, we do not dare to be presumptuous to force.”

Then Mey Lan opened the shelf again and took out an urn.

“Have Siansing accepted this? This is the most famous wine from Yan Sah city. His name is Hong Tong Ciu.” wine

Without needing to explain anyone, of course Cio San knows what wine is. Even when it has not been removed from the shelf, Cio San has sniffed the smell that smells soft like a female body fragrance. The efficacy should not be asked. Besides being useful for maintaining healthy blood, this wine also scent the bodies of those who drink it regularly. Hence this wine is called ‘arak the gods’. A very expensive and rare wine!

Gold and money will be rejected. But not wine!

“Ah, okay. Thank you very much, Mr and Mrs,” receive with a smile.

“Aih, we are the real ones thanking you, Siansing,” said the two of them.

“Eh, by the way, what brought the Master and Madam here?” suddenly the question came up and he said it.

“We want to see Bu Lim Bengcu's election crowd. Cayhe's husband, is very avid silat science. Even when he was sick, he wanted to leave. At first cayhe refused, but after cayhe thought about it, maybe we will meet the great healers who can treat wounds Bun-ko (Bun Brother).”

“Oh, so... Okay, cayhe beg yourself first. Thank you very much for the wine.” He smiled and yelled.

“Thank you very much, Siansing. Until we meet again. And thank you for your help.”

“Sama-sama. See you.”

He finally left.

It turned out that the reunion with his old lover was not as painful as he thought. Sometimes, we are happy to see the happiness of old lovers. Sometimes we wish them all the best. A man who knows himself is a man who lets his girlfriend go with someone better. Which can give him more happiness than anyone, even more than he can give himself.

Men should be like that. And Cio San is a man.

Now the man walked lightly, for he felt that all the burdens in his heart had been lifted. He felt he had corrected all his mistakes. She felt that Mey Lan was in love with the right man. A handsome man, and also has a clear life. Such a luxurious train, can only be purchased by people who really have a lot of money.

Now he walked back to where Suma Sun's entourage was. The sun was rising and the air was still cool. Along the way, he meets the people of Kang Ouw who climb to get to the top of Thay San. Before long, until he was in the company of Suma Sun. They haven't left there yet.

“Aih, Lie-ko. Are you the one who did that?” kao Ceng Lun asked as soon as he saw the arrival of Lie Sat.

“What's made?”

“Curing many people from poison attack.”

He just laughed and lifted his shoulders.

“Great. It turns out Lie-ko is a Siansing. Well, in this place there are indeed many dragons hiding, tigers languishing,” said Kao Ceng Lun.

“How is Suma-tayhiap?” ask Cio San.

“Kao-enghiong where to go?” ask Cio San.

“Mandi, let it be fresh,” he said with a big smile.

Cio San smiled and walked over to where Suma Sun was sleeping. While walking there, he met Ang Lin Hua who had just come out of the stall. A little nodding and greeting.

“Welcome back, Siansing,” said Ang Lin Hua menjura.

“Welcome to meet again, Ang-liehiap” reply Cio San smiled too. “Where is Luk-tayhiap?”

“He's in the shop, having breakfast.”

“Oh..”

The two of them rushed towards where Suma Sun was sleeping.

He slept well.

Sepulchre of a baby who just *******.

“It looks like it's no longer helped, huh?” ang Lin Hua asked with a wry smile.

“If that's the path of his choice, yes, as a friend we can't get in his way,” replied Cio San.

They sat under a tree. For several days, their work had indeed only been sitting under a tree.

Sometimes in this life, there are many things that we cannot do, but we have to face.

Sometimes we have so much to do and so much to deal with.

There are people who face it with anxiety and fear. There are people who face it with great courage in facing challenges. There are also people who deal with it mediocrely.

Ang Lin Hua faced him with anxiety. Suma Sun faced him bravely. Cio San faced him with mediocrity.

Everyone has the right to choose their own way and their own way.

Life of.

So much is missed. So many secrets. So many memories.

Ah, memories.

So meaningful, yet so meaningless.

So precious, yet so useless.

What people often forget is that happiness belongs to the present. It does not belong to the past, or the future. If you do nothing for the happiness of the present, who guarantees you will be happy in the future? Who's to guarantee you'll be alive until tomorrow?

Be happy for now.

Because you won't know if tomorrow you'll still be able to breathe.

Suma Sun was awake. Since last night he has been satisfied to sleep.

“Ah, you,” said see Cio San.

“Seeing from the looks of you, it looks like you woke up from smelling wine, huh?” the Canda Cio San.

“Isn't that wine smell coming from your body? Just a barrel of wine whose body smells of wine,” reply Suma Sun.

“Only barrel wine anyway, which can be awakened from a deep sleep due to smell of wine.”

“If two barrel spirits have met, what is the point of having a conversation? Wouldn't it be better to open the jar immediately, and pour the wine?”

“For a long time you were like Cukat Tong,” said Cio San.

“Becoming Cukat Tong also has nothing to lose.”

“Moreover being Suma Sun.”

“How great Cukat Tong and Suma Sun are, after all their lives will be quiet without Cio San,” reply Suma Sun.

And they both laughed. It was Ang Lin Hua who was confused.

But he was smart-brained, and was soon able to understand the situation. His manner of speaking, his manner of chanting, his familiarity, this person was none other than his Kauwcunya!

Just now he's going to be yawning, but it's been cut out by Cio San.

“Already, please keep it a secret,” he said while whispering.

Ang Lin Hua could only nod with a smile.

Kao Ceng Lun and Luk Ping Hoo have also joined. The wine jar was opened and it smelled like wild. Five people under the tree, enjoying the most delicious wine in the world.

They drank until noon, then continued on to the top of Thay San. There are about 2 days left, only they can get to the top. The journey they did not do in a hurry. This beautiful view of Thay San is too beautiful to miss. Along the way, they met various groups. There was Bu Tong-pay's entourage led by Beng Liong as well.

This group consisted of a horse-drawn carriage, and 10 horsemen. Beng Liong was at the very front of the line leading this journey. His face was shining. His handsome face that is already very famous, even looks more handsome. The fragrance of his body grew more fragrant as he sweated in the sunlight. Any woman would give up her body if Beng Liong smiled at her just once.

“Bu Tong-pay Beng-enghiong (Beng Swordsman of Bu Tong-pay) is indeed handsome as the news we heard,” said Kao Ceng Lun.

“A blind man like me admits he is handsome,” Suma Sun said with a laugh.

Everyone chimed in with a laugh.

“According to Suma-tayhiap, how is the silatnya science?” ask Kao Ceng Lun.

“I've never seen him fight,” said Suma Sun.

“Oooo.”

“Yes, how can I see? ‘Can I'm blind.”

Everyone laughs.

“Try you ask Lie-siansing.” Cio San has now been referred to as Siansing by Suma Sun. His actions last night, apparently have spread to all people who are in Thay San.

“Siansing ever seen him fight?”

“Entertainment,” Cio San replied.

“How according to Siansing?”

“Please don't call me Siansing. I feel like an old man,” he said with a laugh. “Call me koko only.”

“Alright, Lie-ko. Well, how is Beng-enghiong silat science according to Lie-ko?”

“In my opinion, Beng Liong is one of the greatest young warriors of his era.”

“If pitted against Cio San, Kauwcu from Ma Kauw, who is superior?”

The four people laughed.

“Why are the Gentlemen laughing?” kao Ceng Lun asked confusedly.

“If silat case anyway, I do not know,” said Suma Sun “But if the matter of drinking wine, I am sure Cio San who won. Even if the sea water becomes arak, I'm sure that one bastard will be able to spend it.” He laughed out loud. Lie Sat laughed as well.

Only Ang Lin Hua was unhappy.

“In my opinion, of course our superior Kauwcu. His science is varied. His understanding is also profound. While Beng-enghiong only understands the sciences Bu Tong-pay.”

“I think even Ang-siocia is mistaken,” refutes Cio San.

“People whose knowledge is many, not necessarily superior to people whose knowledge is only one. Because people with a lot of knowledge, their minds will branch. Trained the coach would not be fully, because his understanding was growing everywhere. People who understand only one science will be able to reach a very high stage, because all thoughts, abilities, and concentration of mind only refer to one science. Therefore, the knowledge will reach a very high level,” explained Cio San.

“Hmmm, reasonable too,” says Ang Lin Hua.

“Take an example, this Suma-tayhiap. The sword is only one. But Suma-Tayhiap has reached the highest perfection. That's because he trained that one science earnestly and wholeheartedly,” explained Cio San again.

“Betul.” Suma Sun nodded.

Kao Ceng Lun was also a mangosteen. This new understanding seems to make him more passionate in silat science. During this time he thought, the more knowledge, the higher the silat science of a person. It turns out, focusing on a science alone, will still make someone reach the highest peak of silat. Inwardly, he decided to practice maturing his own knowledge.

The journey from midday they did until late afternoon and the sky began to darken. They decided to stop and rest. The place they chose was a quiet place and many shady trees. In Thay San, despite being filled with tens of thousands of Kang Ouw people, there is still a quiet place for those who want to rest. This mountain is very large and majestic.

While resting, they enjoyed the dinner they had previously bought at the stall as supplies. ‘Arak Dewa’ was finished, so they ‘forced’ enjoy arak village made stalls. But it tastes good too. In this beautiful, desolate mountain setting, any food and drink would taste good.

Until midnight, they were still chatting and joking. Luk Ping Hoo recounts his experiences and the history of the martial world. As the oldest person in the group, he was indeed the most silent. But also the one who laughed the most heard the jokes of his fellow entourage.

Parents everywhere are the same. Always smiling happily at the spirit of young people. But deep down, they are sad. Because I feel like I have lost that spirit.

Ang Lin Hua had already slept first. Women like her are used to sleeping anywhere. One by one the others fell asleep. Luk Ping Hoo, Cio San, and Suma Sun slowly fell asleep. Only Kao Ceng Lun still survives yet to sleep. But being bored by himself, he ended up falling asleep as well.

Towards dawn, a shadowy figure appeared in that quiet place. His movements were agile and very light. But no matter how light a human steps, still can not avoid the ear of Suma Sun.

So Suma Sun had woken up. He can fall asleep very fast, but can also wake up like he never fell asleep. Cio San had also woken up. The ears of these two humans are so terrifying.

The shadow was shocked too. Not expecting the two people who seemed to be asleep, now even woke up and stood in front of him.

“Greetings, Miss.” Lie Sat knows him. This lady is the son of Kam-Tayhiap.

“Eh, Sir is here? Is Mr friend Suma-tayhiap?”

“True.”

“Heh? Then why did you help my father?” tanyakanya. Very sharp question.

“Because if I don't help, of course my best friend Suma Sun will blame me.”

“Ah.” Apparently the lady was satisfied with that answer. In a bit, he had indeed understood the nature of the Sword Gods.

“What brought Miss here?” ask Suma Sun.

“Ehm... Lie-siansing hasn't told Tayhiap?” the lady asked back.

Suma Sun and Cio San both shook their heads.

“Can we move to a quieter place?” ask the lady. He saw that the other three members of the group had awakened.

Suma Sun nodded. He immediately flashed and disappeared from there. The lady also flashed. Only Lie Sat stayed.

“You're not coming?” the voice of Suma Sun. He had only moved a few seconds ago, but his voice sounded far away.

“What does anyone care about your business?” cio San said while laughing.

In his heart he said, “Meeting women of all things is enough once.”

In this world, indeed the most unlucky was to meet fierce women.

What's more unlucky, is to meet such a fierce ugly woman.

What was even more unlucky, was to meet two fierce ugly women at once.

Thankfully, Cio San has never been that person. In his heart, he prayed to be kept away from such things.

“Who is that miss?” ang Lin Hua asked.

“Princess from Kam-tayhiap.”

“You what is he here for?”

“Eh, are you jealous huh?” Fortunately those words were spoken by Cio San inwardly. Despite being brave enough to challenge the tiger, he still had to think twice to tease Ang Lin Hua.

“Lack of knowledge,” he replied with a smile. “Maybe represent his father to deliver a message.”

Ang Lin Hua nodded.

“Go back to sleep, Miss. This business is none of our business.” This time Luk Ping Hoo said.

Hearing the wise and dignified old man's words, Ang Lin Hua nodded and went back to sleep. Kao Ceng Lun went back to sleep.

Before long, Suma Sun had already returned.

“How?” ask Cio San.

“Why don't you tell me?” tanyakanya.

“Because the lady herself asked me to keep it a secret. And because I know, even if I say it, you won't delay that fight.”

Suma Sun smiled with satisfaction.

A man, if he feels understood by his best friend, will smile like this.

Smile means that he himself did not choose a friend wrong.

A friend who does not tell others secrets to you is a friend who does not tell others your secrets.

“The phone told you everything?”

“He only recounted that his father had been hit by the attack of one of thousands of poisonous needles. And request that this match be postponed.”

“You refused to be pushed back, because you know it wasn't Kam-tayhiap's own wish, right? And you know, if you pull it back, it's Kam-tayhiap who will lose face, right?”

Suma Sun smiled. “Fright!”

He himself has no chance of winning. But he refused to withdraw the fight, in order to keep his opponent ‘muka’. Such a person is a rare human being. And indeed only humans like this are capable of reaching the level of Sword God.

“You do not suspect how Kam-Tayhiap was exposed to poison?” ask Cio San.

“Of course suspicious. You alone can survive that needle, why he's not.”

“True. Since you already understand this matter, I better tell you my suspicions.”

Suma Sun nodded.

“When I first entered his tent, I saw a dead man poisoned. At one glance I know, he did not die from the poison of the needle, but because of the sabre in his throat,” said Cio San.

Proceeds,

“At first, I thought he was killed was to help him die quickly. The poison was so painful, that perhaps someone slit his throat to make him die quickly and not suffer so much.”

“But as soon as he entered Kam-tayhiap's room and saw that he was poisoned, I suspected that the dead man was the real culprit who poisoned Kam-tayhiap. My suspicion was further proven when after I checked, it turned out that the poison was not the same as the one that injured dozens of people in front.”

“Oh, so what happened was, someone disguised himself or infiltrated Kam-tayhiap's men, then attacked him buttressively as he was busy with thousands of poison needles?” this time it was Suma Sun who said.

“Fast! Maybe that's how it was.”

“So crafty he infiltrated among the commotion. Smart and slippery. Very clever looking for opportunities in narrowness,” said Suma Sun. Then he continued, “There is only one person who can think about demikan, right?”

“There is only one person.”

It doesn't feel like they're shuddering.