Chapter: 1060

Buchoi was a warrior who learned martial arts.

Having learned martial arts, he too, cultivated internal energy.

After honing his skills for a long time, he managed to reach Master level, and the voice of the one called Chun Yeowun, who claimed to be the Lord of Demonic Cult, reached a level that Buchoi couldn’t even guess.

“Hmmm.”

Buchoi was a brave warrior.

Having learned martial arts, the commanders of the tribe considered Buchoi to be an excellent warrior and that made them puzzled by the fact that Buchoi seemed scared of the enemy before even fighting them.

Honestly, that was natural.

Chun Yewoun knew that people mastered martial arts among the barbarians, so he purposely used internal energy.

And those who knew about that would begin to fear him.

“Masei!”

“Wa-war Chief!”

Buchoi was the one Asara had ordered to go ahead because he knew martial arts, but there were others too.

“Do you have the same opinion as Buchoi?”

“Ugh, I don’t know if it is the Demon God or not, but his internal energy from that voice, he must be a lot stronger than us.”

Masei was also at the Master level, but was even stronger than Buchoi.

When he expressed the same opinion, War Chief Asara shook his head

If it was really the Demon God, no matter how superior their numbers were, the damage they would take would be greater.

“This is so frustrating! War Chief! How great are the martial arts that we need to be afraid of them? Do you need to believe all the words that warrior Buchoi has said?”

Okuro complained.

He too, had witnessed numerous battles in his life, but he didn’t think that they would lose to an army they never fought.

“Are you going to back down just because you are afraid of six hundred strangers? All the other tribes will laugh at us! And do you really believe that false rumor of him flying and striking down lightning?”

At Okuro’s provocative words, War Chief Asara’s eyebrows rose.

He knew that Okuro was purposely hurting his pride.

“Rumors are often exaggerated. Even more so if it is about those people! Give me three thousand warriors. I will wipe them all out.”

“I think the same as commander Okuro. It is unacceptable for the Great Hung Clan to be swept away by those rumors!”

One by one, the young ones too began to agree with Okuro’s words.

They didn’t believe Buchoi, who had been to Jianghu.

Those who had been dissatisfied with the fact that the tribe had always let travelers through if they prepared a tribute, used this as an opportunity.

‘These bums. Were they all upset?’

War Chief Asar’a eye lit up.