Chapter: 1059

“War Chief. You need to be careful. We have no idea about them. However, since he himself revealed his identity, it might not be a lie.”

Sorachu was right.

They were the only tribe of barbarians who knew information about the Demonic Cult.

All because they were interested in martial arts, they constantly sent people to Jianghu to get information. However, the other tribes were unaware of martial arts.

“But he knows the language. Besides, he seems skilful in it. Maybe it isn’t the Lord of Demonic Cult, but other tribesmen joining in to help them!”

Almost every commander had a different opinion on what was happening.

“But among other tribes, those who know about Jianghu...”

“War Chief. There is nothing one can be perfectly sure about in this world. There is no way that the other tribes didn’t send their people to the Jianghu to gather information.”

Sorachu was speechless with those words.

It was certainly strange that the Lord of Demonic Cult was speaking their language.

At that, Okuro, the more warlike warrior, shouted bravely.

“War Chief! Why do we have to wait! Send me and my warriors! Let them know my martial arts, I will make them kneel!”

Seeing the strong intent in his words, Asara fell into thoughts.

The Demonic Cult only had six hundred men, which meant that the barbarians had nothing to fear.

No matter how skilled their martial arts were, there was no way the Jianghu men had that much stamina.

However, the absurd rumors about Demon God didn’t leave his mind.

“War chief. All they asked for was permission to pass through to the North Sea. This isn’t a territorial war, why do we need to resort to fighting?”

The commanders were displeased with Sorachu’s words.

It felt like something a coward would say. A man who is supposed to be beside the War Chief after fighting so many wars was talking like a coward!

“War Chief! Since when did the Great Hung Clan fear any enemies...”

When Okuro was about to make another complaint, Buchoi rode back to them and spoke.

“W-war Chief! It looks like he is the Demon God!”

“What is that supposed to mean?”

Buchoi answered the question of Asara, who was puzzled.

“Did you hear what he said?”

“Would there be anyone who didn’t hear that?”

It was so clear that everyone heard.

“But he didn’t scream.”

“What do you mean?”

“To allow them to hear me I yelled, but that person spoke in a very low voice. However, it isn’t unusual to speak with internal energy.”