After finishing his discussions with Kahn and Phante, Yeon-woo played with Sesha for a while before leaving the village in the evening. Of course, Yeon-woo was very careful to avoid the tribe members from noticing his departure. Those darn tribe members would inevitably clamor for more training sessions and force Yeon-woo to fight them all over again. Yeon-woo felt that it was unfortunate that he could not install a direct portal to the outside world since the village was protected by a barrier.

Before leaving the village, Yeon-woo reflexively glanced back. For some reason, he had an uneasy feeling in his chest. ‘The assassination plot.’ Faceless and his associates were somewhere planning the assassination. It seemed like an absurd idea. Now that they’d been pushed to their limits by Arthia, Faceless and his associates seemed to be making a foolish last stand. No matter how many guys they brought in, they would not be able to touch even a hair on the Martial King’s head. That was how strong the Martial King was.

Yeon-woo could guarantee that no matter how much one searched the heavens, it would be difficult to find anyone who was the Martial King’s match. ‘Even though I’ve grown so strong, I still can’t tell how much I’ve caught up to Master.’

The more powerful Yeon-woo became, the...