Morning in Mount Hua becomes noisy in the dining hall before the training grounds.

As freshly steamed dumplings are placed on the table, the eyes of the waiting disciples become more serious than when they face a sword.

At that moment, the disciple in charge of the kitchen held up an empty plate.

"I definitely steamed thirty, so why are there only twenty-eight?"

Everyone avoids eye contact, pretending not to know.

"Didn't Sahyung just count them wrong?"

"Then what is that stuffed inside both of your cheeks?"

The munching disciple's movement freezes instantly.

A moment later, laughter and scolding erupt simultaneously inside the dining hall.

Someone picks up a sword and heads to the training grounds, someone prepares to descend the mountain, and someone hides the remaining dumplings in their sleeve.

Even living in the same Mount Hua, the way each person spends their day is different.

《Mount Hua: Live as You Will》

Today, the gates of Mount Hua open once again.