As Gubong desperately hoped I wouldn’t cause trouble, I found myself clenching my fists instinctively.

What the hell was this? What’s with those eyes?

‘This bastard is pissing me off.’

My anger flared. Should I just gouge his eyes out? Or smash his face halfway so he’d never make that expression again?

As I weighed my options—

"What is it? Do you have business with me?"

The guard frowned at me.

"I don’t like your face."

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"If you don’t like it, what are you going to—"

"We’re in a hurry. Please, let’s move along!"

Just as I was about to step forward, Gubong grabbed my wrist.

He smiled awkwardly at the guard as he spoke.

"My apologies. My junior seems to be in a bad state today."

"Junior? Who are you calling junior—!"

"Let’s go, junior."

Before I could protest further, he started dragging me away.

I could have easily broken free if I wanted to, but for now, I let it go.

Then, just like before, I heard a voice mutter near my ear.

"Those Mount Hua bastards are so arrogant. Tsk."

Hearing that, I frowned deeply.

It was clear—

‘There’s something going on here.’

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