Chapter: 1291

Whether the advance squad which left ahead of them succeeded in persuading him or not, they had to wait near the forest to know.

The time to move forward.

Mu Gu-cheon, who was at the forefront, moving ahead, suddenly stopped.

The other leaders looked at him, hoping he would tell them why he stopped, but a disgusting smell that wafted through the wind filled their noses.

“What is this?”

“Smells like blood.”

There was no way that they didn’t know the smell of blood.

The smell of blood which greeted them gave them an ominous feeling.

Hong Palwoo was the one who spoke.

“Something seems to be wrong. This is blood...”

It seemed one or two people had died, and it wasn’t a nice smell.

The people were worried.

At the part where the mountain starts, something happened.

Goooo!

‘Huh!’

“This!”

Cha!

The men who were in the lead grabbed their weapons at the sudden energy they felt.

Everyone thought that it was their final moments.

In the path they were supposed to walk, a strong aura and ominous energy.

‘This is a terrible feeling.’

It was as if the forest was telling them, ‘another step and I’ll attack’.

However, advancing wouldn’t be possible if they decided to head through the forest.

Mu Gu-cheon, the commander, raised his hand and commanded the troops.

“Move Forward.”

“Yes!!”

As soon as the orders fell, something shocking happened.

Thud!

In the middle of the road which leads into the mountain, an unidentified person wearing a bamboo hat appeared.

A great gust of wind blew around him, and the leaves on the trees seemed to rustle.