“Master, can I ask to use the teleportation portal we used to come here to get to Hannam-dong?" Yu-Seong asked.

"There's no reason to say no, but it might be difficult to get to the exact location. I can only teleport to places I've been to."

That was good enough.

"Well, here's the address..."

Upon Yu-Seong's urgent request, Ok-Rye checked the location and tilted her head in confusion. She said, "Seoul has changed a lot. There are many buildings unfamiliar to me, since I haven’t been there. It might be dangerous, so we might have to go somewhere a little further away..."

"Please do!"

In fact, as long as it was in Hannam-dong, it didn't matter where they went. It would still be faster than flying on a plane from the United States.

Smiling at Yu-Seong's urgent look, Ok-Rye tore the air with one hand and created a portal. Just before Yu-Seong jumped into it, Ok-Rye called him, “Yu-Seong.”

“Yes?”

"I'll say it again, but I can't stand it if I hear that my disciple got beaten up or lost to someone," said Ok-Rye as she raised her fist and smiled.

"..."

"In case you lose, be prepared for a grueling three-year...