Jin Geum-woo was surprised by his white skin and beautiful features that seemed to glow in the dark.
�Is that your true face?�
�Yes.�
�That�s definitely worth hiding. If you have that kind of face, you�ll get attention anywhere.�
�You didn�t come to me just to talk about that, did you?�
�Oh right! My bad. I was just surprised by your appearance. Anyway, that�s not what I came here for.�
Jin Geum-woo meekly admitted his mistake.
Pyo-wol asked,
�What are you looking for?�
�Kowloon.�
�Huh?�
Jin Geum-woo took a gold coin from his pocket and threw it at Pyo-wol.
On the surface of the gold coin, nine intertwined dragons were elaborately engraved.
�What is this?�
�You don�t seem to know.�
�I asked you what it is.�
�There have been people using this kind of symbol lately. They have no connection or contact with each other, but they all use this symbol. They�re like mushrooms, popping up everywhere in various factions and interfering in various interests. They�re different from the existing factions. The existing factions at least value their reputation and care about people�s attention. But they don�t care about public opinion at all. They only care about their own interests.�
�That�s innovative. Practical.�
Pyo-wol was sincerely in awe.�
�Yeah! It�s a completely new type of faction that has never existed before. They resemble merchants in a way, blindly pursuing wealth. But they are distinguished by the fact that they possess absolute power.�
�So?�
�I�ll ask bluntly. Do you belong to this organization?�