The Sword Sovereign shamelessly declared herself as Jin Yoo-ha’s master. If that old monster had any sense of shame, it would probably take the form of a grotesque, hairy creature.

"No matter if you are my master’s master," Jin Yoo-ha said, "I cannot agree to become your disciple without my master’s consent."

Fortunately, Jin Yoo-ha drew a clear line, resisting the sweet words of that cunning old fox.

‘Thank goodness…’ Baek Seol-hee breathed a sigh of relief, her gaze sharp as she glared at the Sword Sovereign.

The woman had thrown away her honor, pride, and convictions in an attempt …