Chapter 85 Jinju Family (3)
Who had won?
The warriors of the Jinju Clan naturally assumed it would be Yunyang Jun. It wasn’t merely out of simple loyalty.
The martial prowess they had witnessed from Yunyang Jun at the main house.
That was something no ordinary person could ever hope to match. Even a genius would need twenty years of relentless training to reach that realm.
There was no way, not even one in ten thousand chances, that Gu Yangji could have won.
Having reached this conclusion, the warriors calmly waited for the dust cloud to clear. They assumed his motionless stance was simply intoxication from victory.
Then.
“…Ah!”
A short cry pierced through the sandstorm. A mixture of rage and despair, it sounded like a death rattle.
There was no doubt. It was undoubtedly Unyanggun’s voice.
“Gyaaaah! You bastard, Gu Yangjeok!”
Whoosh-!
The lion’s roar, imbued with mighty inner strength, sent the dust cloud flying far away as if it had never been there.
And the warriors saw.
Unyanggun, left alone, and Gu Yangjeok, vanished somewhere.
” Where did he go!”
Grit, grit!
Unyanggun’s expression was not that of a victor. He resembled a wounded beast struck by an unexpected blow.
A rage that seemed ready to erupt at the slightest touch weighed heavily upon the place.
Even the warriors, his own kin, dared not approach Unyanggun carelessly.
‘……Good heavens.’
‘What on earth is that?’
Crackle, crackle!
A small lightning bolt flashed between the sand grains and Unyang-gun. It was thunder energy, created with internal power no less formidable than Unyang-gun’s own.
