“Shh. Do not make a loud noise.”
I put my index finger to my lips to warn him in advance.
If Cheon Ryuryeon so much as screamed, Katarina, Siyeon, or one of my other retainers might come running.
At my warning, Cheon Ryuryeon could not say a word and merely nodded silently.
‘Ahem.’
Seeing his face stiffen, I felt somewhat sorry for him.
Making someone else clean up the trivial mistake I had made was extremely embarrassing and inconsiderate of me.
As if witnessing the Unorthodox Alliance martial artists’ murder scene had not been enough, he had now also seen the corpse of another murim martial artist.
Thanks to [Noble Demeanor], I felt little upon seeing such a gruesome scene, but it must have been quite shocking to an ordinary shop attendant.
‘He seemed to know him when I saw them on the first floor.’...
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