Chapter 245: The World’s Greatest Martial Arts Tournament (8)
The tournament hall lay shattered into pieces.
Each time the two supreme masters clashed, storm-like, typhoon-like energy waves erupted.
“Get the people back!”
Concerned for the safety of the people, Mun Sang raised his voice.
He turned his head and glared at me with a look that seemed to ask what on earth had gotten into him.
It was understandable.
Bringing in the strategic weapon known as the Extreme Killing Great Demon was insane enough, but then he went and summoned an absolute master to face it head-on.
Think of it as bringing in two atomic bombs without authorization.
I know. It’s insane.
But to outsmart that fox-like Extreme Killing Demon, I had to deceive my own allies first.
Thanks to that, didn’t he deceive everyone at Kuryongseong, including the condolence visitors, the Mountain King Association leader, the Water Dragon Sect leader, and the thousands who attended the tournament?
Truly a lie imbued with spirit.
‘This is the very essence of being a liar—the state of oneness where the lie is me.’
My chest swelled with pride.
‘All that’s left now is praying for our side to win.’
I know from clashing fists. Lim Jeong is a warrior strong enough to live up to his reputation.
But he will never win the World Martial Arts Tournament.
How can I be so sure?
The man Nam Jisip is fighting right now is none other than the former king, Sajo.
If he couldn’t get help from his father, wouldn’t it be only natural to call on his grandfather?
