“Hey, you bastards, stand straight! How dare you slack off when the Assembly Master is here!”0

Lee Hyeon-Su roared at the Demon Flames, forcing them to stand taller and stiffer.0

Yi Myeong-Hwan groaned inwardly.0

‘Gimme a break. Seriously now…’0

If he was being deadly serious, then… Lee Hyeon-Su could be taken care of with a single punch. Then again, no one here required a second strike to send Lee Hyeon-Su to the netherworld. It wasn't the case of the Demon Flames being strong, but more like Lee Hyeon-Su being a weakling.0

Even in the past, Lee Hyeon-Su was one of the weakest members of the Martial Assembly. And he became even weaker, comparatively speaking, after the overall strength of the Assembly experienced a dramatic improvement.1

So, Lee Hyeon-Su could be utterly destroyed with one punch. Indeed, just one hit would be enough! Even then…0

‘Even then, isn't he still kinda scary?'0

If Yi Myeong-Hwan was being honest, he was kind of afraid of Lee Hyeon-Su. And this fear didn’t stem from the fact that Kang Jin-Ho was Lee HyeonSu’s backer.0

Everyone might say they could easily deal with Lee Hyeon-Su but simply chose not to, but Yi Myeong-Hwan knew those people weren't being entirely honest.0

Even if Kang Jin-Ho wasn't interested in backing Lee Hyeon-Su, not a single person in this auditorium had the balls to get in Lee Hyeon-Su's bad books.0

One's cultivation wasn't the be-all and end-all. Lee Hyeon-Su might be weak, but he had something else besides his martial prowess to make everyone cower before him.0

To prove that point, the Demon Flames in this place were shrinking...0