“Who?” Kwon Woo-bin asked nervously.

“I can’t reveal that to you for the time being.” As usual, Master Qian spoke in a profound tone.

Kwon Woo-bin wasn’t someone who’s easy to control, and Master Qian knew that it was impossible to gain the former’s absolute trust by relying on words alone. Thus, he did not go into it and gave Kwon Woo-bin a foreshadowing.

When Master Qian left the manor with his disciples, Kwon Woo-bin sat in his room in deep thought. The west should mean the west of South Korea, and there weren’t many families that could threaten him.

A few days ago, there was a fluctuation in Seoul’s real estate due to the Park Family’s intervention, which cost him some loss. Could Master Qian be talking about the Park Family?

Suddenly, a commotion came from the door, disrupting Kwon Woo-bin’s trail of thoughts. When the door was pulled open, a black-clothed man kneeled and reported, “Young Master, something happened to Master!”

“What?!” Kwon Woo-bin immediately bounced up from his seat and asked, “What happen...