Qin Ye had once thought about what he was going to do when he arrived in Daehan.

The best way forward… was naturally to locate Lee Jung-sook, and then ride on the auspices of her identity.

Unfortunately, he only had one and a half months.

He would have to attend the opening ceremony of the Hanyang Underworld at the end of October, and as soon as he did, Liu Yu was sure to keep his whereabouts under close scrutiny. Naturally, he would no longer be given any latitude to carry out any investigative work once that happened.

Unfortunately, searching for a person in Daehan was as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack. The best way moving forward was to concurrently learn more about casting myths and fabricating miracles while searching for Lee Jung-sook. Time was of the essence, and he couldn’t simply devote all of his time to locating Lee Jung-sook.

His thoughts began spinning rapidly at once. Unfortunately, he wasn’t given the luxury of time to craft his response, as the lady soon barked through the intercom with a deeper voice. That said, she spoke in Daeian, and nobody could understand what she was saying.

Oda Nobutada and Wang Chenghao turned to Qin Ye. Qin Ye paused for a moment, and then responded calmly in English, “We… represent Miss Lee.”

Holy shit?!

What the hell are you trying to do?

Wang Chenghao stared at Qin Ye with consternation. Unexpectedly, Qin Ye’s response was met with silence on the part of the old...