“Why hasn't he come out yet?” Bang Jin-Hun asked while staring at the Yeongnam Group HQ's main building, having already finished—more or less—cleaning up the mess outside.

Jo Gyu-Min standing next to Bang Jin-Hun, shrugged his shoulders. “Not sure.”

“You don't think anything untoward has happened to him now, do you?”

“...Not very likely, no.”

'Right. That can't be true.'

Kang Jin-Ho might have the precedent of falling for the Yeongnam Group's schemes and getting trapped under the collapsed tunnel, but that was an exception, not the rule. Back then, he had been in the company of a powerless civilian and didn't think the enemy would resort to an attack like that.

But now, he was aware of potential attacks. Him falling in danger would be next to impossible in that case. At least, with the strength of the destroyed and defeated Yeongnam Group, that didn't seem like a possibility.

'They are still out of it...'

The Yeongnam Group martial artists weren't tied up or anything, yet they were still all kneeling obediently on the ground, their dazed gazes locked on the building.

If Bang Jin-Hun had been in their shoes, he'd be too busy thinking about running away while Kang Jin-Ho wasn't around. However, they showed no signs of doing that. Their shock must've been far greater than he initially thought.

'Still, it's about time they regain their wits...'

Once these bastards started sobering up, who knew how...