Chapter 14: If You Don’t Call It Out, It Just Passes
The Grand Hall was filled with silence.
Amid the strange pressure and heavy atmosphere, Jincheon couldn’t say a word.
Rustle.
Those who had been prostrated in submission slowly rose to their feet.
While Jincheon stood frozen, they joined their hands, bowed their heads respectfully, and silently left the hall.
They had entered without making a sound, but now they walked out like any ordinary people.
The last to leave was the elegant woman who had stood at the front of the hall.
She was the one who had asked Jincheon for “permission” and led the conversation afterward.
“Ensure the Red Dragon is treated with the utmost care and allowed to rest in peace.”
She was addressing Gi Seoran.
Still kneeling upright, Gi Seoran bowed her head.
The woman gave a faint smile at Gi Seoran’s posture.
