The tension in the manor's training grounds were still lingering long after Seo Ryung's victory over the Alliance representative.
The Murim Alliance's warriors looked at each other with uneasy glances, some of them were even gripping the end of their swords, the others was shifting about uncomfortably as if they were struggling to comprehend what had just happened.
However, Jo Won-Ho's expression had maintained an unreadable expression, but his clenched fists was telling the real story, humiliation, frustration, and maybe even fear.
Heuk Cheon, on the other hand, looked very amused and entertained.
"Alright, alright, I think that we have had enough excitement for today," he said in a lazy tone, while patting Seo Ryung on the shoulder before turning towards Jo Won-Ho to match his gaze. "Unless you want to send down another one of your weak men for another lesson?"
The insult was clear, and for a short moment, Jo Won-Ho looked like he was about to launch an attack any second.
