Cheon Tae-Hun failed to keep his twitching facial muscles in check because his expression was distorting against his will.

What an absurd provocation. Not even middle schoolers would resort to using such words these days.

That was why Cheon Tae-Hun was so flabbergasted. This experience taught him that even an immature provocation like that still possessed enough power to freeze people up on the spot, so how could he not be flabbergasted?

The blood dripping down that man's face was enough to prove that his provocation wasn't just a mere bluff. There were supposed to be twenty well-trained martial artists outside this room. Not just any random people either, but the ones the Yeongnam Group had carefully chosen for this particular mission, no less!

Cheon Tae-Hun had already confirmed how strong those individuals were. Didn't they defeat the five bodyguards protecting the Assembly Master as if they were dealing with kindergartners?

However, this blood-soaked attacker had slaughtered those men and waltzed right into the inner sanctum of this residence. Those twenty martial artists would have never let anyone inside even at the cost of their lives, yet this man still managed to arrive here. It only meant one thing.

...An utter and complete annihilation.

Not one person out of the group of twenty had survived the battle!

'Just where did someone like this appear from...?!'

This man was not affiliated...