chapter 366 I am the God of Wind himself.

In an abandoned warehouse not far from the Hilton Hotel. Under the dim light, an old man with a broken arm sat on the ground, gasping with his mouth open. The wound on his arm was bleeding profusely. Every time he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and it seemed as if he had used up all his strength just to breathe. This is Kim Jae-seok who escaped from the hotel after the assassination failed. He checked the wound and showed a look of despair. The broken right arm was not a fatal injury....