Psycho in Ancient World
Copyright© 2026 by K.W
Chapter 24. Shedding the Skin
A willow-branch–slender waist, hands as white as jade and fluttering like willow leaves, and the tautly drawn curve of the collarbones connecting neck, chest, and shoulders.
She was a beauty who seemed capable of making countless men weep with her figure alone.
Even the voice with which she called him “grandfather” was as gentle and soft as her appearance. If the man looking at her had been someone other than Dong Bong-su, anyone would have felt intoxicated and fallen into a daze.
At her call, Tang Wu turned his head toward her. His gaze had already grown far gentler than when he had been looking at Danri Ganghae earlier.
“Just let it go. He’s from a rural town, so he doesn’t know any better.”
Rural town.
To them, Bongyang was nothing more than the countryside, Danri Family was merely a minor rural clan, and Danri Ganghae was no more than a yapping puppy.
A tiger does not react to the barking of a puppy. Tang Wu nodded at the masked woman’s words.
“Very well. Hua. This should be enough to teach this fellow how wide the world really is. Tsk. To think that someone who claims to be a descendant of the orthodox path has so little to do that he’s been drinking and making a drunken scene since morning.”
Tang Wu clicked his tongue as he looked at Danri Ganghae, who lay unconscious with foam at his mouth.
The reason he had dealt a bit harshly with Danri Ganghae and the Black Five Group was meant as a warning.
It was like showing a puppy how vast the world truly was. Of course, whether the unconscious Danri Ganghae would understand it that way was another matter entirely.
“If it were up to my temper, I’d like to snap this fellow’s wrist right here, but I can’t bring myself to be that cruel to a child of the orthodox path. When he wakes up, tell him clearly that if he goes around harassing just any woman, he won’t die a natural death. Understood?”
Tang Wu released another wave of chill as he spoke to Gi Dae-hyo.
Only then did Gi Dae-hyo grasp what had happened. It was certain that Danri Ganghae had treated Tang Wu’s granddaughter, who had stopped by the inn, the same way he usually treated a courtesan.
Most likely, having been bewitched by the masked woman’s alluring appearance, Danri Ganghae had tried to remove her veil or had openly behaved indecently.
They were truly lucky. Even among orthodox sects, an incident like this could easily have ended in bloodshed. And given the difference between the Sichuan Tang Family and the Danri Family, it hardly needed saying—this would have ended with bloodshed on the Danri Family’s side alone.
“ ... Y-yes, yes!”
Fearing Tang Wu’s heart might change, Gi Dae-hyo answered in a hurry.
After hearing his reply, Tang Wu, together with the masked woman Tang Hua, passed between the fallen members of the Black Five Group.
Srrrk.
For some reason, every time Tang Wu took a step, the members of the Black Five Group began to regain consciousness one by one.
As he walked, he was retrieving all the needles he had deployed earlier using remote object manipulation.
Dong Bong-su watched the scene with shining eyes, carefully taking in every detail. It was so astonishing that it would have been hard to believe without seeing it in person.
A sight that directly violated the physical laws he had believed to be absolute truth.
Deep within him, a profound desire stirred.
A path lay open before his eyes—one that could grant strength beyond limits, something impossible in his previous life.
In his heart, his resolve to learn even more martial arts grew firmer.
Then, by chance, Dong Bong-su’s eyes met Tang Wu’s.
“Hm...!”
What was this? Tang Wu’s gaze turned strange.
Thud.
He even stopped walking and stared at Dong Bong-su.
“Grandfather?”
“Hua. Stay here for a moment.”
Without offering any special explanation to the puzzled Tang Hua, Tang Wu approached Dong Bong-su.
What is this?
Another unpredictable situation unfolded. Dong Bong-su hurriedly lowered his head. He had no idea why Tang Wu was approaching him.
Tap, tap.
The sound of Tang Wu’s footsteps grew louder and louder.
“Grandfather? What’s wrong?”
Sensing something amiss, Tang Hua followed and called out to him again. Tang Wu raised a hand to stop her and said,
“It’s nothing. I just have something to ask this child.”
Something to ask—meaning he had business with him directly.
Dong Bong-su’s mind raced, but he still couldn’t grasp anything.
Then Tang Wu, now standing right in front of him, spoke.
“What is your name?”
“...”
Dong Bong-su was still Ma-a-sam. A Horse Stable Hireling and a mute Sosam—someone who must not speak.
“I asked what your name is.”
Tang Wu’s voice rose slightly. Still, Dong Bong-su remained silent, and the answer came from behind instead—Gi Dae-hyo.
“That one is a Horse Stable Hireling called Sosam. He cannot speak.”
“A mute?”
A flicker of disappointment crossed Tang Wu’s face upon hearing this. Even so, the interest in his eyes toward Dong Bong-su did not fade. His gaze continued to scan him from head to toe.
Though Dong Bong-su’s eyes appeared dull and lifeless, having lost their original light, he missed none of it and observed everything. And at last, he could guess what Tang Wu wanted.
Tang Wu’s gaze was like that of a pirate appraising a treasure he had just seized.
Treasure—a word not usually suited to a person, but one that nevertheless meant something precious. And if, especially among martial artists, a supreme master like Tang Wu looked at a young man as though he were treasure? And showed brief disappointment upon learning he was mute?
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