The client asked him to escort a particular person here, to the Prison of No Return, and So Gyeoksan had no difficulty in bringing him here.�

After all, the Heavenly Flower Variety Theater Troupe was the best means of transportation.

But, the problem occurred after they arrived here.

�As soon as I handed over the person the client had asked me to transport, they attacked us. Everyone� except for me� died.�

So Gyeoksan�s shoulders shook, and the fury in his eyes intensified.�

To So Gyeoksan, the Heavenly Flower Variety Theater Troupe was not just a hobby.

It was his life�s goal, the only thing that made him human.

It was the troupe that kept him from becoming a full-fledged assassin after leaving the underground cave.�

The Heavenly Flower Variety Theater Troupe was everything to him.

But that same troupe collapsed.

Even the woman who loved him, Yi Okran, died at that time.

A foolish woman who looked only at him even as she was dying.

What was so great about a lowly and hunchbacked man like him, for her to look at him with such wistful eyes?

The look in her eyes, as she breathed her last, was still embedded in his heart like a brand.

�Pyo-wol!�

�Speak.�

�Get me out. As long as you let me get my martial arts back� where I can get my revenge, I will then live the rest of my life for you.�

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�I swear to pledge my loyalty to you. Even my soul� So, please show me a little bit of mercy.�

�Do you want revenge?�

�I will now return to being the assassin, So Gyeoksan.�

That was enough answer.

Squeak!

The pulley strained as it rotated, gradually lowering a massive basket onto the vertical cave floor.

Hwang Ak-chu and his subordinates raised their heads to look up.

A giant box emerged, piercing through the thick darkness where not a speck of light was visible.

About twenty warriors were riding in the box.

The box was overloaded, beyond its maximum capacity of only ten.

Hwang Ak-chu frowned.

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