Chapter: 992
Lee Wook’s eyes were filled with shame as he ran, yet he survived and had to pass the information to the others.
Drip!
Blood was dripping from his mouth.
One thing was clear.
They are the enemies who had to be eliminated.
If they didn’t kill Chun Yeowun, the Lord of the Demonic Cult, their generation would end up dead.
‘Enjoy this victory now, Lord of the Demonic Cult. No matter how strong you are, there is always a weakness.’
There were plenty of ways to take Chun Yeowun down, even if it wasn’t a direct confrontation.
For example, if his precious members were kidnapped, no matter how cold Yeowun was, he wouldn’t stop from shaking in fear.
Though he didn’t turn back and ran like a coward, Lee Wook vowed to himself.
‘If ‘he’ comes back, the Lord of the Demonic Cult will disappear from Wulin...’
Puck!
“Kuak!”
Sword Master Lee Wook looked down on his chest which was burning him slowly.
Crackle!
Smoke began to flow out with the sound of burning.
Shockingly, the Black Flame Sword pierced through his chest.
“Th-this is...”
It was the Black Flame sword, the invisible sword which Chun Yeowun, Lord of the Demonic Cult, was using.
Sword Master Lee Wook turned his head towards the Jin Castle with an absurd look.
Around five miles away from the Jin Castle were the Bihyeon mountains.
Several trees were standing on the peak of the mountain.
Among those trees was a person who elegantly tiptoed on a branch of the tallest pine tree.
It was an unidentified man wearing a long black robe and a bamboo hat.
He was standing on a branch for around half an hour and was looking at some place, not taking his eyes off of said place.
The direction of Jin Castle was the place where the man in the black robe was looking towards.
‘It is too far away so I can’t get a good look.’
This man was being looked at by another man from below.
A man with bandages on his face was standing right underneath the pine tree.
Even without standing on the branches, just being on the peak of the mountain was enough to see the vast land below.