Childhood Friend of the Zenith

I don’t have many memories of my father.

That was simply how my life was. I never went out of my way to learn more about him.

The biggest reason was that I wasn’t particularly curious about his life.

What kind of life had he lived?

Gu Yangcheon’s father, the head of the Gu family—what kind of man was he before he became that?

I had never wondered. I had never felt the need to wonder.

That’s why, even when I later heard stories about my father from others—

I never felt much interest.

I only had a single question.

‘Why did Father end up as just one of the Hundred Masters?’

I knew that wasn’t the case.

Father was strong.

Even now, when I had reached the realm of transcendence and was counted among the Three Supreme Masters, I wasn’t sure if I could win against him.

When he was younger, he was called the Divine Dragon, wasn’t he?

That, too, I knew.

During the Great War of Righteous and Demonic, he had been called Flame Ghost, earning countless achievements.

‘Then why?’

Why did my father settle for being just one of the Hundred Masters, never revealing his true strength?@@novelbin@@

And more than that—

‘Even after achieving so much, why does no one know about it?’

For someone who had accomplished so much and possessed such power, too few people knew his name.

It was all a mystery.

Of course, all the heads of the Gu family had been like that.

But to me, my father was a man whom I could only describe as an enigma.

That’s what I had believed—

Until now.

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