Chapter: 1067

Their loyalty was so great that they were willing to protect their War Chief despite the frightened expression on their faces.

‘I’m sure that he is the Chief.’

Thanks to them, Chun Yeowun got to know who their chief was.

The chief, Sorachu, who stood in the front of the Great Hung Clan, raised both his hands as if he had no intention to fight and attempted to negotiate.

“De-demon God! W-we wish to talk.”

Seeing him break out in cold sweat, Chun Yeowun’s eyes went wide.

‘Demon God?’

It was a new name he had been given after he became one of the five strongest warriors.

If it was Jianghu, he would have reacted normally, but he never thought that the Great Plains would be so well informed about it.

Chun Yeowun, who stopped for a moment, walked forward.

“S-stop! Don’t come close...”

“I have nothing to say to you. Stay away.”

Chun Yeowun lightly waved his hand towards Sorachu.

Swish! Woong!

“Ugh!”

It was just a light swing, but the body of that man moved away as if he was a piece of paper that got blown away by the wind.

It wasn’t just that.

Every time Chun Yeowun waved his hand, those between him and the War Chief would be blown away.

Boong!

“Ack!”

Woong!

“W-what power! Ack!”

Buchoi, the martial arts user, was no exception.

The commanders and escorts who were supposed to protect their War Chief were thrown out of the way, and the War Chief Asara faced Chun Yeowun.

‘De-Demon God!’

A young man with a pure white face, who was smaller than himself.

However, the ferocious and subversive force radiating from his body made it impossible for Asara to treat the Lord of the Demonic Cult recklessly.

Facing him alone, Asara was at a loss for words on how to negotiate with the monster.

At that moment, Chun Yeowun opened his mouth first.

“Are you the Chief of the Great Hung Clan?”