If it had been an average Player, the wounds would have already led to death. However, with the help of a healing scroll and potion, it did not take much time for Ganghyuk Gwon’s body to recover.
The first thing he did once completely healed was grab Taehyun by the shirt collar. “You... Did you know this was going to happen?” Recalling the strange comments that Taehyun had made to him in the past, Ganghyuk Gwon asked the boy in an intimidating tone.
“It was only a suspicion.”
Seeing Taehyun’s nonchalant response, the fist grabbing onto his shirt trembled. He’d just lost dozens of Onsaemiro’s elite members, those whom he’d called comrades for a decent amount of time. Depending on Taehyun’s answer, he may be unable to forgive the boy, even if he had saved his life.
“Why didn’t you tell me in advance?”
“Would anything have changed if I did?”
“What? Of course...!”
“You know that isn’t true. Knowing you, mister, you wouldn’t suspect your comrades without any solid proof.”
“…!” Hearing Taehyun’s response, Ganghyuk Gwon fell speechless. Had Taehyun told him in advance that the Vice-Guildmaster, whom he’d trusted more than anyone else, was a Yvelian, would he have believed him? No....
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