Chapter: 1049

[Kang Soah. After all, we and the Demonic Cult are in alliance. Would it be so concerning just because they send a couple of men to the North Sea Ice Palace?]

[... I wonder how we would distribute the dragon’s blood and core after it’s killed.]

[Core?]

Kang Soah was more concerned about what would happen after the Dragon Turtle is killed.

Jegal Sohi was just as concerned as Dan Juseong, the envoy from North Sea Ice Palace but didn’t speak about it.

[Leader Kang, I hope you take ownership of the core at that...]

[Even though Yeon Buso’s right arm got cut off by the Lord of the Demonic Cult, his fiancée seems to have a soft heart towards the Cult, seeing how you are talking about the alliance. Have you fallen for evil?]

[What did you say!]

[I have nothing to say to you.]

Jegal Sohi felt strongly insulted and tried to yell, but Kang Soah ignored her and accelerated the march.

‘Ugh...’

Jegal Sohi suppressed her anger.

Wouldn’t she hate Chun Yeowun, who cut off her fiancée’s arm?

However, as a soldier in charge of the military strategy of the entire Yulin, she endured because she knew that there was nothing more foolish than involving personal matters in work.

‘Is he still worried about the Demonic Cult dispatching troops?’

With each passing day, the silence from Kang Soah grew.

Looking at his face, he seemed to be worried about the strategy.

‘Ah! We are entering the great plains!’

As she was riding her horse, she saw the northern plains.

She had no intention of talking to him either, but she shouted at Kang Soah because he led the group.

“We will arrive at the Great Plains. Leader Kang. The realm of barbarians.”

At those words, Moyong Kang’s face tensed.

Unlike the Jegal clan and Hwang Bo clans, which were located inside the Jianghu, the people of Moyong had settled in Liaoning, which was in the north, and they were well aware of the barbarians.

Although they weren’t martial artists, they were still capable of fighting wars throughout the four seasons.

Of course, it wasn’t one-on-one, so he wasn’t afraid, but it would have been difficult if the barbarians wanted war and brought in their men.

‘I am glad that Kang Soah has been made the commander.’

Moyong Kang looked at Kang Soah, who was driving the march ahead.

He heard that Kang Soah and the Black Shadow group had been fighting the barbarians in the north of Shanxi for five straight years.

Therefore, even Yi Mok and other leaders agreed to him leading the troops.

‘Was it recently that he signed an agreement with them?’