Muzan Started Lying Low

The question Rengoku Kyojuro had raised was crucial. As long as they could locate Muzan, he would never escape again with Tsugikuni Yoriichi's overwhelming strength.

As long as Muzan was dealt with, no new demons would appear in the world. It would only be a matter of time before all demons were eradicated.

Leaving aside how vast the entire world was, even within Japan alone, if Muzan did not reveal himself, the Demon Slayer Corps had no way of finding him with their strength alone.

The four fell silent. The problem was indeed thorny. If they had a way to find Muzan, they could seize this chance to eliminate him completely.

Tsugikuni Yoriichi bowed deeply and said apologetically, "I'm sorry. It was because I wasn't strong enough that Muzan got away. If I had been a little faster, he definitely wouldn't have escaped."

Yoriichi's sudden apology left the three Miyamotos helpless. Miyamoto Ichiro waved his hand. "Yoriichi, stop blaming yourself. You're already strong enough. Muzan was simply too cunning."

"But... if I could have struck more times, perhaps I could have kept Muzan from escaping."

Rengoku Kyojuro furrowed his brow in distress. Yoriichi demanded too much of himself, and he likely would not be able to untie this knot in his heart anytime soon. It was better not to discuss Muzan for now.

Besides, Rengoku Kyojuro knew he could never unleash 1,500 sword strikes in an instant. Whether he could even swing ten times in an instant was questionable.

Ubuyashiki Teruyama also comforted him. "Yoriichi, your contributions have been immense. There is no need to blame yourself. Without you holding it up, the Demon Slayer Corps would likely have collapsed already!"

Ubuyashiki Teruyama's words did not make Miyamoto Ichiro or Rengoku Kyojuro uncomfortable in the slightest. They shared the same