“Are you referring to what happened under the Bukhan River?” Baal asked Soo-Jung.

“That’s right,” Soo-Jung promptly replied.

Baal remained quiet for a moment before suggesting, “This could be a trap.”

This dialogue made Soo-Jung fall deep in thought.

Baal continued, “You know the Caravan Guild has placed many players around Kim Gi-Gyu’s home, don’t you?”

Soo-Jung was aware of the Caravan’s secret branch, but she shrugged and asked, “So what?”

“I received a tip.” Baal repositioned his glasses with his thumb and index finger.

The news turned Soo-Jung rigid.

He continued, “It’s true that Kim Gi-Gyu made contact with the Caravan Guild. They fought on the 51st floor, and Gi-Gyu apparently decimated the entire team.”

“...”

“It is possible that Kim Gi-Gyu is behind the strange phenomenon under the Bukhan River. After all, I’ve never seen something like it before,” Baal explained.

The entire neighborhood had become a gate. A barrier protected it, so even the most modern technology couldn’t peer inside to ascertain the situation. The plan to send players inside had also failed. Korea was currently busy selecting the right players to send inside.

With a grave countenance, Baal continued, “But Andras could also be behind this. He might be trying to capture Kim Gi-Gyu and us.”

Soo-Jung answered, “I’ve never seen you act...