“Ah, Records of the Murim Master...” Ha Jae-Gun muttered blankly.0

It felt like he could suddenly understand the Mandarin written on the stack of papers after listening to Liu Bao's explanation. The countless characters in his view were being translated in an instant. 0

He had once spent countless nights alone writing this novel, even though it had been a long time ago, so there was no way he would forget it.0

“I’m surprised to see this here out of the blue.” Ha Jae-Gun choked as he continued, “I’ve never imagined that Records of the Murim Master would appear in this discussion. I’m really surprised. Hahaha...”2

The interpreter smiled and conveyed Liu Bao’s words. “He loves martial arts novels a lot, and he is confident that he likes those novels much more than many other fellow Chinese. He has even read every single novel by Writer Kim Yong and is well-versed in them. He still looks for martial arts novels whenever he has free time on hand.”0

“I see…”0

The smile on Liu Bao's face was erased soon afterward, and he started speaking with a serious look. He spoke with so much enthusiasm that he even gestured with his hands as the veins on his neck bulged.0

“Martial arts are the genres of fantasy stories that adults enjoy. There are a variety of characters with unique stories that meet in the world of Gangho[1], intertwining in that tough reality that attracts readers to a point of trance. Good martial arts novels have a kind of lingering effect as they consist of romance, loyalty, and righteousness.”1

“Yes, I feel the same, too.” 0

Liu Bao suddenly reached out his hand, pulling back the stack of paper from Ha Jae-Gun and saying, “After knowing Mr. Ha from Storm and Gale, I came across Records of the Murim Master and fell in love with it...0