And at midnight, the time was now two hours past the time when Baek Munsu decided to attack. At the large courtyard of the Wise Clan's mansion, the courtyard that was as twice large as the Poison Clan's, was filled with the smell of blood. There were countless bodies all over the place. The Poison Clan's vengeance had started, but the result was unexpected.
Old man with white hair made a middle-aged man fell on his knee. Man wanted to resist, but the powerful energy pressed him down easily. And as torches were lit, the man's face was revealed. It was Baek Munsu, with both of his shoulders drenched with blood. Munsu couldn't raise his head up as he scowled in pain.
'Dammit how did this happen?'