Chapter 142: This Too Is Fate
The Red-Faced Man slowly repeated Baek Moo-jin’s words.
“Or… not?”
His tone was utterly incredulous.
Baek Moo-jin, however, spoke calmly, showing no sign of anger or arrogance. His tone was relaxed, as if he were simply taking back a life he had entrusted.
The Red-faced Man scanned Baek Moo-jin’s entire body.
‘First, sever one arm…’
When the Crimson-Faced Man actually looked at Baek Moo-jin with the intent to attack, he felt a sense of bewilderment, as if staring at a towering wall.
The Red-faced Man closed his mouth and stared at Baek Moo-jin.
‘…The Great Prince Baekri is not the one, after all.’
That was the moment.
The moment Baek Moo-jin reached for his waist, the startled Red-faced Man instantly retreated to the edge of the stage and stared at Baek Moo-jin.
It was truly a speed like a ghost retreating.
It was something to commend the Red-faced Man for sensing the ominousness, even though Baek Moo-jin hadn’t drawn upon his inner energy.
Then, Baek Moo-jin slowly drew the Chwisseon-a from his waist and gripped it in his left hand.
‘To be so startled…’
The Red-faced Man, who had unconsciously retreated with an exaggerated movement, cleared his throat and casually remarked as if puzzled by Baek Moo-jin’s weapon.
“Using a dagger?”
It was a remark that left the onlookers utterly dumbfounded.
Why did the Red-faced Man suddenly step back just because Baek Moo-jin held a dagger?
