It has been a long time since you were last in the First Murim; of course, time passes differently in the different dimensions you've visited, so it's difficult to pinpoint an exact period. But just like when you left, the cherry tree near Namgung Minyoung's house was just as beautiful as you remembered.

You feel the tobacco smoke enveloping you and turn your head to see Namgung Minyoung smoking a pipe as usual and smiles playfully.

"Look who visited me!"