Chapter: 319

Lee Hameng spoke, and two of them became grim. They were bound to do this, but it felt weird. As two of them hesitated, Hameng became furious.

“I told you, to pay respect.”

Muyeon bit his lips and bowed.

“Elder... Chun.”

“Ugh... Elder Chun.”

They didn’t think the day would come when they will have to bow to Chun Yeowun, who they thought was merely a peasant.

‘Dammit!’

But it was how the cult worked. Mu Jinyun brought his head back up and Yeowun looked at him coldly.

“Leader Mu. So, are you saying that Poison, Blade, Lust and Sword Clans set up traps for me and I killed all of them?”

The situation had gone very wrong. If Jinyun were to agree, then it meant that he was saying the elder of the cult was behind the killing. When Jinyun became silent, Yeowun turned to Lee Hameng.

“Chief, can you tell me how these bodies were killed?”

“Of course.”

Lee Hameng snapped his fingers, and instructors gathered bodies into one place. The instructor who brought the body of Hang Yujik began to explain.

“Hang Yujik was cut down of his arm from Bu Yankang’s blade formation, and was poisoned by Baek Churku.”

The instructor who brought Kingpo then spoke.

“Kingpo was killed by Hang Yujik’s sword penetrating into his heart.”

At the two explanations, Chun Muyeon’s eye shook. He just thought this incident was done for Yeowun to blame on Chun Muyeon.

‘No...’

And the instructor who brought Bu Yankang explained further.

“Bu Yankang... had his internal organs damaged from possibly the Wise Energy Hand and his head was crushed, leading to his death.”

And for the last body, Lee Hameng spoke himself.

“As for Baek Churku, he died from Right Sword Left Hand, a special art from the Wise clan.”

Hameng then turned to Muyeon, who was reddened, gesturing that Muyeon was the one who was behind this. Yeowun nodded and turned to Muyeon and Jinyun.

“This is strange. So, are you saying I know how to use all these poison art and other martial arts?”

“T-that’s...”

Jinyun was lost for words. No bodies had a trace of any Chun Yeowun’s martial arts.

“From what I can hear, it sounds like five people killed each other while fighting. Isn’t it?”

‘Chun Yeowun...!!!’

Chun Muyeon’s eye became large and glared. After hearing from the sign of death, Muyeon had guessed something and now confirmed that his guess was correct.

‘He’s trying to make the five clans fight each other!!’