Chapter 239: Confession
The moment Hae Cheong-yeon began channeling her energy.
As she had expected, Blood Demon Jeon Mu-gwang was out.
Whoooooosh!
His body was now streaking across the dense jungle canopy like a crimson streak of light.
It was so fast that even the birds in flight failed to notice his presence.
Whoosh!
He was racing at full speed toward Kunming, Yunnan Province—once the provincial capital, but now a complete ruin due to its proximity to Aenoesan, where the demonic essence was produced.
Before long, the collapsed city walls, now mere piles of rubble, came into view.
Untouched by human hands for over a decade, the walls were now almost swallowed by dense, overgrown vegetation.
Blood Demon slowed his pace, then leapt effortlessly over the collapsed walls and entered Kunming.
Then he soon discovered it.
Amidst these ruins stood a dazzling tent utterly out of place, surrounded by over a hundred warriors radiating a sharp, formidable presence.
Even at a glance, the tents and warriors suggested a figure of immense power lay within.
But upon seeing them, the Blood Demon merely sneered.
They seemed to be trying to project some sort of imposing presence, but to Blood Demon, it only served to highlight their pathetic current state.
Thud!
As Blood Demon descended to the ground, the hundred warriors simultaneously drew their swords.
Clang!
As one, they drew their swords, and the sound of a hundred blades being unsheathed rang out together.
The piercingly sharp aura of the swords was aimed straight at him.
