Chapter 73
Jo Ujeong barged into his office without warning, and Feng So-un stood up in surprise.
“L-Lord! What brings someone of your status to such a humble place? If you had summoned me, I would have come running.”
“You... were you trying to send away a Guardian Corps martial artist?”
“W-What? H-How did you know that?”
Smack—.
“This bastard was really doing it?”
Feng So-un looked at Jo Ujeong with a bewildered expression, one cheek stinging from the slap.
“Talk! Was it true?!”
“Y-Yes. But it was just a low-ranking martial artist.”
“Low-ranking, my ass! The Guardian Corps Captain is storming in right now, full of rage. What the hell are you going to do about it? Huh?!”
“W-What?”
No way. Could the Guardian Corps Captain really be making a personal move over a single low-ranking martial artist?