Night. 12.00 a.m.

Qin Ye and his companions returned to the Daelim One Apartment again. The nightlife in Daehan was remarkable. When night fell, all kinds of KTV lounges and disco bars bustled with activity. And to that end, it was worth mentioning that Daeian ladies paid particular attention to their appearances. On average, the ladies here were far better looking and more well-dressed than the ladies in Cathay.

In fact, the nightlife was so alluring that the trio could barely keep their eyes on their objective. It took them great pains and perseverance to walk right past the enchanting colours of nightlife and right up to the entrance of the Daelim One Apartment.

Fortunately, they soon arrived at the entrance to Building 6B, and at once, something unusual caught their attention.

“One… two… three… There’s a total of 20 people, including one Operative-class expert?” Oda Nobutada stared at the tall building looming over their heads with furrowed brows, “My Lord, it seems like Kim Tae-ji has some ideas of her own.”

In their eyes, the three flames burning in lamps above a person’s shoulders were as bright as the stars and moon in the dark night sky.

Qin Ye snorted. Did Kim Tae-ji betray Lee Jung-sook? No… that’s not quite possible. Sure, commercial relations may be fragile and paper thin, but it’s only been one month since Lee Jung-sook’s disappearance. Kim Tae-ji would never dare take the risk of incurring her empress’ wrath.

So… where did I slip up in the conversation...