Chapter 599: PAID

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"Why haven’t we left yet?"

The innocent question, as if the speaker truly didn’t understand, was met with silence.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Perhaps it was because the sudden situation left me speechless. I couldn’t think of anything to say.

‘What is this?’

Why is that man here?

I had gone out of my way to avoid causing a commotion and kept my mouth shut. So how in the world did he end up here?

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

Especially now—it was the worst time to face him.

‘Considering I just sold out that old man…’

Thinking about the "things" I had done involving Paejon, I couldn’t even bring myself to look him in the eye.

If he were to find out later about how I used his name for certain purposes...

‘It wouldn’t end with me just getting folded in half.’

Disciple or not, he’d likely rip off my limbs and scatter them in different rivers. That man was entirely capable of it.

As I broke into a cold sweat at the thought, Paejon watched me silently before breaking the silence with a question.

"Why do you look like that? You’re like someone caught stealing."

"...What are you talking about? When have I ever stolen anything?"

His perceptiveness was annoyingly sharp.

"That’s what makes it strange—"

"When did you two start acting like siblings?"

"Ahaha, yes, that’s—"

Moyong Hee-ah’s interjection caused Paejon to change his tone abruptly.

"Haha! Must be my tongue acting up this morning."

"…"

His clumsy attempt to smooth things over felt laughable, but of course, I kept that thought to myself.

“Uh, Young Master Bi.”

—Elder.

“Yes.”

—What is it, old man?

“Are you planning to join us?”

—Why would I, an elder, tag along? Stay home quietly.

“It seems fun. I could be of some help, so why not take me along?”

—Shut up and take him. —Unless you want to die.

"…" "Ahaha."

In the brief exchange, his true intentions were clear. The final comment, in particular, sent a chill down my spine.

It conveyed Paejon’s unyielding determination not to be left behind.

As much as I wanted to ditch him outright...

‘It’s not like he’s someone you can just abandon.’

It would take everyone here working together just to push him back, and even then, it would be uncertain.

And if we somehow managed to push him away...

‘In the process…’