Devastating The Murim with My Little Sister-Chapter 136: Welcome...

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After Hwang Jin, the Young Master of the Golden Manor Merchant Group leaves with his people, all gaze pierce at the fellows of the Dang Clan.

" Why are they glaring at us that way?" Dang Juro asks as he looks around.

" Well, when a little fish begins to relate with the big fish, the middle fishes begin to feel threatened." Diana replies.

" But don't worry, they wouldn't make any bold move for now, just focus on the Festival." She adds with a cunning smile.

" So that's the Dang Clan huh? they look weak and disgusting, why have they not been thrown out of this festival?" An elderly man around his mid fifties says from the second floor as he looks down at the Dang Clan fellows.

" Well, there are rules we can't just bypass you know?" Another elderly male around the same age replies to him.

" Aren't we the ones who make those rules though?" The First male says.

" Be careful Nazhong Jae, the Murim Alliance are the ones who make the rules through the Moyong Clan who is hosting the Festival, not us, we are nothing but enforcers of said laws." A third male says with his hands behind his back as he looks down at the fellows of the Dang Clan also from the Second Floor.

The First Male, Nazhong Jae looked annoyed at this man's statement.

" There you go again Guidon Bija, always making feelings worse, have you forgotten we are the four great families under the Moyong Clan? Hmmm? so doesn't that make us the law? hahahaha..." A fourth male steps forth as he places his arms over Guidon Bija, the third male.

" No, that makes us dogs of the Moyong Clan, do not delude yourself by calling yourself great...

Aside from the Five Great Clans, every other Clan is just a subsidiary." Guidon Bija says as he takes the fourth mans arms off his shoulder and walks away.

" That annoying fart, always ruining the mood." Nazhong Jae says as he clicks his tongue.

The Second Male was the Patriarch of the Hiha Clan, Hiha Varo, while the fourth male who placed his arm around Guidon Bija was the Patriarch of the Lamba Clan, Lamba Dana.

" So what are we going to do about the Dang Clan?" Lamba Dana asks.

" What do you mean by that?" Nazhong Jae asks in response.

" Ohh don't play dumb, just the way you were looking at them tells me you don't plan on letting them have a happy stay, c'mon, let me in on the fun." Lamba Dana says with a smile as he draws nearer to both Nazhong Jae and Hiha Varo.

" Aren't you too old to be getting so excited over little things like this?" Hiha Varo says repulsively.

" Aren't you too old to be scheming against a little clan of poison? hehehe..." Lamba Dana replies.

" Hahahaha!!" The three burst out laughing.

As they begin to calm down Nazhong Jae says;

" Alright then, why don't we test the waters first?" ....

" Good day Patriarch and members of the Dang Clan, it is an honor to make your aquintance." Guidon Bija greet the fellows of the Dang Clan with a bow of his head respectfully.

' Who is this?' Diana wonders to herself.

" Ahh, you must be Guidon Bija, Patriarch of the Guidon Clan right?" The Patriarch, Dang Woon says receptively.

" It's is an honor to be known by the Patriarch of one of the Five Great Families." Guidon Bija states with another composed and respectful bow.

" Ohh, you flatter me Patriarch, although we may still cling unto the title of one of the Five Greats, we are merely just a shadow of our old self right now."

Dang Woon replies, beign modest.

" I see you are as prestigious as the rumors say." Guidon Bija states.

" Ohh please, I'm pretty sure the rumors about me are nothing but bad ones." Dang Woon replies as they both laugh majestically.

" That old fart, how dare he!?" Nazhong Jae rasps from above.

" Hold it in Nazhong, we shouldn't make a scene here..." Hiha Varo says trying to calm down the Nazhong Patriarch but suddenly a glare hits them.

A glare so full of threatening intent it 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

makes their body shiver as the literally freeze up for a moment.

For just that moment they felt like they could be swallowed up immediately.

And just as quickly as it hits them it vanishes like it was never there.

They knew not where it came from but they could not deny it.

They drop helping themselves unto the railings and wall as the try to get their balance.

" Wha...wha...what was that???" Lamba Dana question as he sweats profusely leaning unto the railing.

Their hearts were racing frantically.

Scared as fuck Hiha Varo couldn't speak a word as he trembles on leaning unto a wall.

" Somebody strong enough to make us feel fear, just what is that person's intention??" Nazhong Jae questions himself as his back leans against a wall.

The glare actually came from downstairs and it came from no one other than The Demon God herself, Diana.

She had heard Nazhong Jae rasp and with all the pent up annoyance she glares to their direction just for a moment.

No one else felt it but the ones target at least so it was supposed to be.

But due to the incredibly sharp perception of Guidon Bija he had sense it even just a little.

' So that's one of the Dang Clan's prodigy? Dang So?' He wonders to himself as he tries not tremble.

" You must be Young Miss Dang So, It is an honor..." He says with a bow as he walks towards Diana.

" The honour is mine Patriarch, please there is no need to show such respect to a child of a low family such as myself." Diana replies.

" If your family is lowly then my family is the mud, hahaha." He says as they both laugh gently.

" Miss Dang Soha?" He greets as he turns carefully towards Rohli.

She simply nods and he gives if a slight chuckle as he moves on to the rest.

He greets everyone and leaves not too long after.

" Hmmm, that was strange..." Dang Juro states.

" Yes and now we have more eyes on us." Diana states in response.

" Everyone, Welcome to the Orthodox Murim Festival!" A loud and bold voice resounds in the hall as everyone's attention turns towards where the voice came from...