The Youngest Son of the Eunhae Merchant Group – Chapter 170
The small table Palgap had thrown crashed into the assassin from behind. My Escort Guards seized the moment and rushed in, their swords leveled at his neck. The situation was over. I hurried to Palgap. “You alright? You’re not dizzy or nauseous, right?” Quick-witted as ever, Palgap understood my meaning and replied. “I’m fine, thanks…