Cheon Tae-Hun stared weirdly at the stack of A4 papers Bang Jin-Hun had passed on to him.0

“Master, are these all…?”0

“That's right!” Bang Jin-Hun replied curtly, his expression filled with hotly burning fervor.0

Yes, that was undoubtedly fervor. But this fervor seemed a bit…0

‘...A bit like he’s totally pissed off?’0

Bang Jin-Hun didn’t look like a man who had finally created a new cultivation technique after racking his brain over and over again. His expression was more like…0

‘...Right. It’s like I’m looking at a university study group captain saddled with a group project!’1

Yes, that was the face of a captain who, despite everyone in the group receiving their share of the workload and promising to do their best, couldn't contact several of his group as the deadline approached. And those whom he could contact had handed in utter garbage that even kindergartners would refuse to submit out of shame!0

So, the captain had to stay up all night to defeat all the evils trying to destroy him and managed to complete the group project. And now... he was heading to the podium to announce the project's results. Yes, that was the expression on Bang Jin-Hun's face!0

Cheon Tae-Hun narrowed his eyes suspiciously at the messy expression of satisfaction and anger on Bang Jin-Hun's face. “...Master, did something happen? Like, something bad?”0

“Nope. Everything is great.”0

“Master?”0

“The problem is that it’s been too damn great!” Bang Jin-Hun loudly gritted his teeth. “Waaaaay, tooooo, daaaaamn, great! And that’s the f*cking problem!”0

“…” Cheon Tae-Hun clamped his mouth shut. He could roughly guess what happened.0

“Listen, Tae-Hun.”0

“Yes, master?”0

“See, the thing with people?...0