Childhood Friend of the Zenith

I decided—I have to kill Muk Yeon.

The moment I made up my mind, I immediately started walking.

It didn’t take long to notice something. The moment I stepped outside, I could feel eyes on me from every direction.

I was standing in the very center of the Martial Alliance.

Even at the restoration site earlier, I had drawn attention. But here, with even more people gathered, it was inevitable.

Eyes pierced me from all sides.

Not just from martial artists—ordinary people were staring too.

And it wasn’t just the looks. My heightened senses picked up their murmurs as well.

[Star King...?]

[What? Did you say Star King? Where?]

[Look over there. That young man.]

[Where? I don’t see—gasp!]