“M-me?” Yi Myeong-Hwan asked back in panic.

“Of course it's you,” the secretary flatly replied while staring at Yi Myeong-Hwan with a face that asked, Is there something wrong with me asking you to come?

'But, why?! Why does the Assembly Master want to see me?’

Yi Myeong-Hwan suddenly grew scared.

'Maybe I did go overboard a little?'

The thought of, 'I shouldn't have blabbed my mouth!' forced its way into Yi Myeong-Hwan's head. He figured Bang Jin-Hun would be manly enough to overlook something this minor, but...

But, when Yi Myeong-Hwan thought about it some more, what did he know about Bang Jin-Hun to make that assumption?

“M-me, too?!” Gong Yeong-Gil also asked the secretary, his complexion getting paler.

“What the hell is wrong with you two? Hurry up, will ya?” The secretary shot back in irritation.

However, neither Gong Yeong-Gil nor Yi Myeong-Hwan found it easy to take that first step.

The story told by the clean-up crew member swirled in their heads. To make matters worse, the clean-up crew members began whispering something to martial artists around them before sending looks of pity at Yi Myeong-Hwan and Gong Yeong-Gil.

No, rather than pity... Wouldn't people usually look at cows getting dragged into an abattoir with that expression? It was as if Yi Myeong-Hwan and Gong Yeong-Gil were already half-dead in their minds!

'Damn it! Why was I so stupid?!'

Only then did the scale of his stupidity smack Yi Myeong-Hwan in the head. Since...