Chapter: 1292

Wheein!

At the unusual sight, Saint Gak-yeon mumbled in a trembling voice.

“East Challenger God!”

‘East Challenger God?’

Woong!

The moment when 2nd leader, Saint Gak-yeon mumbled those words, all the leaders of the Forces of Justice and the clan heads were astonished.

East Challenger God, Ark Wui.

He is one of the Five Strongest Warriors of Jianghu.

Called the God of the East, he was the only man of the five strongest warriors who wouldn’t use any weapons and only his fists.

Among the five, he was the first one to be given the title of God.

‘Is that person really the East Challenger God?’

‘Was it really true that he is hiding in Changbai Mountain!’

The people of Jianghu didn’t know his whereabouts.

Ark Wui was a name they heard for a brief time before the man disappeared, but in reality, only a few people in Wulin knew the truth.

‘Amazing.’

‘For such energy to come out with simple moves...’

Even the leaders of the Forces of Justice were looking at the man with trembling eyes.

All he did was come down, and the energy around them fluctuated.

It was as if he controlled the air around them.

All five thousand troops of the Yulin went stiff, unable to move because of the sense of suffocation from the man.

However, his purpose was malicious too.

‘The thick smell of blood... and the East Challenger God... not good.’

“Amitabha.”

Gak-yeon, who looked at the man in front of him, had a stern expression.

Even though he didn’t want to be that stiff, he couldn’t help it because of the hostile energy the man was giving out.

The advance squad, which should have been waiting for them, couldn’t be seen, and the entrance only gave out the smell of blood.

[Saint Gak-yeon, do you see the bloodstains on the man’s clothes?]

Peng-gyu sent a telepathic message to Gak-yeon, who was in his thoughts.

He was so stuck in the overwhelming sense of intimidation that he didn’t see it, but there were bloodstains on the man’s white coat.

‘This...’