I Became the Youngest Disciple of the Martial God

I knew this would happen.

What’s the point of gathering people and creating a solid plan when nothing went as planned?

Even so, I felt unexpectedly calm. Maybe it was because, in a corner of my heart, I’d been expecting something like this to happen.

“You said it wouldn’t go bad.”

“...I have nothing to say,” Calzark mumbled shamefully.

I hadn’t expected that reaction.

To be honest, it didn’t fit him.

“It can’t be helped. We’ll have backup soon, so we just need to survive until then,” I said, making sure that Juan could hear me.

I was obviously bluffing. I hadn’t even had time to inform Juniang before leaving.