90 Chapter 89 (1/2)
Kang Hyuk grinned after hearing all of that.
”I see.”
”That's so good to hear! I'm so relieved, sir!”
Ha Gojun could not help but cry. He had been prepared for the worst as it was not very likely that she was safe, or even alive for that matter. Hearing that she was alive and well made Ha Gojun relieved unlike ever before.
Kang Hyuk was also glad to hear this. It was especially good news since he didn't need to do anything, while still being able to keep his promise with Ha Gojun's grandfather.
'Well, I already have gone out of my way to help him.'
Ji Myung then spoke to Ha Gojun.
”You there. You comin' with me to the temple?”
Ha Gojun quickly nodded at the offer.
”Please, Bhante. I need to see my sister.”
”Go ahead with the Demon Destroying Monk then.”
Kang Hyuk spoke to Ha Gojun.
”Let's all leave tomorrow morning after a good night's rest.”
”Thank you, sir.”
”Good night.”
Kang Hyuk then sent Ji Myung a telepathic message.
-You, follow me out.
-Yes, big bro.
Yeom Jung was lying down on the cold prison cell floor. He was being imprisoned at the underground prison of Hwachun Clan's Hanam Region Base. He was taken straight to this prison after he was arrested at the gladiator ring.
”Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
Beside him was Ok Bae, the head of the district, cursing out as hard as he could.
”Hey. Shut up, will you?”
Ok Bae became furious at Yeom Jung's words.
”You piece of shit! I'm still alive! I'm still the head of the district! How dare you try and order me around?!”
”Ugh, that fucking bastard.”
”YOU!! Come out! Right now! I'll knock you down myself!”
The two began to argue and made the prison guard bang on the wall and shout.
”QUIET! Quiet down, you fools!”
Both of them then shouted back at the guard immediately.
”You dare call your boss a FOOL?!”
”Hey, head of the district. Why don't you teach your guard a lesson?”
”Tsk, tsk. You dumb fools never learn.”
A voice suddenly cut in, to which Ok Bae and Yeom Jung instantly had grim expressions on their faces as they shivered in fear. The prison guard immediately bowed and greeted the man who spoke.
”Bhante.”
It was Ji Myung who had appeared at the prison cell. Ji Myung opened the cell door where Yeom Jung was being locked in and entered.
”For a dumbass, I'm sure you know that running a gladiator ring can get you executed on the spot.”
”...”
”No hard feelings, man.”
At that, Ji Myung's fist hit Yeom Jung's stomach and made him faint. Ji Myung then carried Yeom Jung over his shoulder before turning to look at Ok Bae.