- Ugh, Queen. I am tired.

"Wait a little longer."

The Frost Queen spoke as she stood on Wisoso and looked out the window. She landed on the floor a moment later with a sigh.

"There are a lot of martial artists on the empire’s side. I think there are at least a thousand people.”

"The future was set the moment Yoo Joo-Wan was killed.”

Seo Jun-Ho slightly lowered the blind curtain and looked at the Murim Alliance building in the distance. There was no need to read Namgung Jincheon’s thoughts, who was on the top floor of the Murim Alliance building.

"They’re obviously trying to stop and kill me. Still, they probably won’t be able to get inside."

Namgung Jincheon still wanted the citizens to believe that His Majesty the Emperor was still alive. What would happen if the martial artists forcefully entered the Imperial Palace? They would inevitably start asking questions if that were to happen.

"Thanks to you, I gained some time.”

There would be no problem holding out for a while. However, Seo Jun-Ho knew that he would eventually fall into a disadvantage.

‘The net grows thicker and thicker by the day.’

This was a battle of resources where Seo Jun-Ho was at a disadvantage. It was all because one couldn’t recover their magic naturally in Neo City.

"Contractor, how much magic do you still have?"

"About seventy-eight percent left..."

It was still plenty. Seo Jun-Ho was glad that the trial was carried out in his mind.

"I'll learn Cheon-Gwang’s martial arts here...