Yin Moha didn’t even use a sword formation in dealing with the enemies. These masked warriors were powerful, but they were no match against superior master level warriors. The old man frowned.

‘Ugh... this monster ruined everything! Who is this monster and these people?!’

He didn’t hear anything about them. Chun Yeowun’s power surely almost equaled the top five warriors of Yulin. But the old man had information about those five warriors and the Strong Nine beneath them. He had never heard of a young man like his enemy being so strong.