Word that I had killed a disciple of the Hyeol-cheon Do-ma spread through the Cult like wildfire.
As the rumors flew, so too did Lee Ahn’s anxiety grow.
“It’s chaos,” she said, her brow furrowed. “Everywhere I go, all anyone talks about is you and Geum Yang Min.”
She sighed, adding, “…And me.”
Since she had been the cause of the duel, it was only natural that her name would be dragged into the gossip.
“Isn’t it good to be famous?” I asked.
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