[It’s me.]

Lee Gun heard a voice he would never have expected to hear. It surprised him. ‘This voice…’

The voice was familiar, and Lee Gun was hearing it after a long time. This voice belonged to one of the people who had screwed him over.

‘Saint’

There was a power in the man’s tough voice. The voice was low as if the sound was ringing within a cave and it sounded like an old man.

Lee Gun immediately received a warning.

[Someone contracted to a different saint has entered the lowly holy ground of the Archer Saint.]

[Caution! This person might sneak into the Serpent Bearer’s holy ground.]

However, this person would probably get executed by his familiars before getting a chance to hide in his one-pyeong holy ground.

“Lee Gun-nim! Are you ok!”

Bul-kuhk!

The beautiful female disciple of the Archer Saint had felt the chaotic energy. She entered the room through the door. One of her hands held a kitchen knife and the other had Yang Wei, who was stuck in a monkfish.

Yoon Yeorin! An avid fan of Lee Gun, she had planned on making steamed monkfish for Lee Gun. Of course, Yang Wei had been struggling as he was almost put in the pot. “Shit! Let me go! You’re merely a disciple! Do you know who I am! Ahk! That slime bastard took my ribbon, so she can’t understand me!”

As if the other hidden Saint didn’t care...