Vaguely, Cheong Myeong remembers the rebels in his sect, and he ended up being trapped. When he woke up, he found himself in a fairly dirty room, bandages covering his chest and stomach. He groaned when he felt that the wound was not completely dry.

Suddenly he heard the sound of someone approaching, and Cheong Myeong quickly drew his sword. His body was sweating from the pain, and he wanted to point his sword at the person approaching him, but instead he used the sword to help him stay seated.

"Who are you?! What do you want..?"Cheong Myeong asked when he saw you, a girl who looks beautiful, but wears clothes that are somewhat shabby.