Chapter: 730
“Pun? I just answered your question honestly!”
“How dare you!”
Phat!
The man couldn’t hold back his anger as the Guard continued the joke, so he decided to kill the cheeky Guard. He narrowed the distance between them with five steps in just a single moment and unfolded his sword.
“How dare you talk like that to me? I am going to tear down that damn mouth of yours!”
As he said that, the exquisite sword Qi spread and soon reached Hu Bong’s face.
At that moment...
Creep!
‘Th-this is...’
The sudden release of energy began to warn every cell and neuron in his body. The sudden release of another energy made a chill run down his spine. The man who sensed the increased amount of energy, decided to give up an upfront attack and tried to change his tactic, but it was too late.
Slash! Pop! Pop!
“Cough! Cough! Cough!”
In an instant, a sword with black qi spreading around, appeared from behind Hu Bong and stabbed the unknown man right in the chest. Everything happened so fast that the man had no chance to avoid or block the attack.
Thud!
The man, who got stabbed suddenly began to cough up blood as he collapsed on the floor. Looking at that, Hu Bong shouted.
“I believe the person behind me. Hehehe”
The person behind Hu Bong was Chun Yeowun. As Chun Yeowun stayed in the passage, he couldn’t be seen, but he was witnessing everything which happened. However, Chun Yeowun couldn’t fully comprehend the skills of the unknown man.
“Cough... cough!”
The man, who still hadn’t died yet, looked up at Chun Yeowun with shock in his eyes. His face became white and pale, with a grim look in his eyes.
‘Ho, a main seat as myself got overpowered by a young Guard, that too with just one strike?’
It was hard to believe. Moreover, the Guard didn’t even seem that skilled to his eyes.
Within a couple seconds, he started denying this reality. Anyone, with such a monster-like skill and agility, could never be part of the Guards.
“Cough... Cough... you... you... who the hell... are you?”
Looking down at him, Chun Yeowun spoke in a cold voice.
“After using my methods on these bodies, how could you not know?”
“Methods? ... What?!”
The man who couldn’t understand the answer at first, soon understood, making him go stiff. There was only one man who would proudly use the word ‘my method’. It was none other than the Lord of the Demonic Cult.
‘Demonic Cult!!! Why are they here?’
The man was supposed to use the Demonic method for their plan to work, but the own Lord of the Demonic Cult made an appearance in front of him!
Chuck!