Chapter 370: A Supreme Martial Master (5)
The Lord of the Pure Devil Sect and the Lord of the Ten Gates—
Two beings likened to natural disasters were being held at bay by a single man.
A black-robed swordsman bearing the character for 'Wilderness' on his shoulders.
A youth dragging along a mere cart, yet speaking audacious words before the supreme masters of Sichuan—
And yet, the two grandmasters remained unmoved.
Their expressions were as calm as still water, as if upholding the detachment of sages.
An unrefined strike would never work on peerless masters.
A heart that wavers—even for an instant—would spell defeat.
That was why both the Lord of the Pure Devil Sect and the Lord of the Ten Gates simply stood there, gazing at Jeong Yeon-shin.
They were measuring him.
Searching for openings.
A cold silence blanketed the battlefield.