Chapter: 1838
As long as he shoulders all the blame now and not mention Eum Yujeong, then there�s a possibility that he would be accepted back as a member in the future.�
�Son of a bitch!�
Tang Ik-gi trembled in great anger towards Zhao Yiguang.�
He wanted to scream and get rid of him right away, but Tang Ik-gi managed to keep his temper in check.�
He realized that he had no choice in the matter anyway.
�Fuck!�
Bang!
Tang Ik-gi slammed his fist hard into the floor before standing up. Giving Pyo-wol and the other members of the Golden Heaven Society one last resentful look, he soon left the room weakly.
The members of the Golden Heaven Society secretly smiled as they watched Tang Ik-gi�s back descending the stairs like a defeated dog.
�What an idiot!
�Well, it�s better this way. We can easily tame him if we use this opportunity well.�
Although the members of the Golden Heaven Society tried their best to hide their thoughts and intentions, Pyo-wol could clearly deduce what they were thinking.
�There are no demons like them.�
* * *
Lake Tai has long been known for its scenic beauty since ancient times. As a result, there were many manors and gardens built on hillsides and mountainsides, providing an overlooking view of the lake.
Powerful sects and wealthy merchants often used the said manors and gardens as their vacation homes.
The Bluefield Estate was one such manor.
Built by an unknown merchant, the Bluefield Estate had been purchased by the Zhao family a few years earlier to use as their vacation home. However,� the current head of the Zhao family, Zhao Sumok, rarely visited this place.
This in turn caused the real owner of the Bluefield Estate to be Zhao Yiguang, the successor of the Zhao family.�
Zhao Yiguang would often use this place as his residence whenever he came to Lake Tai.
Naturally, all of the warriors guarding the estate were his loyal subordinates.�
Creak!
Zhao Yiguang opened the gate of the Bluefield Estate and walked in.
�You�ve arrived, Young Master!�
The manager in charge of the Bluefield Estate hurriedly came out and bowed his head in greeting.�
Seeing Zhao Yiguang, who didn�t say a word, the manager sensed that Zhao Yiguang was in a very bad mood.
His cold eyes that seemed to be plotting something, tightly sealed lips, and rigid expression� all of them were signs that appears whenever Zhao Yiguang was in a bad mood.
�I�ll go to the annex. Make sure no one approaches.�
�The annex, sir?�
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