Chapter: 579
Pyo-wol stopped because he knew that he would be dismantled finely like well-grounded meat if he continued to approach.
In the meantime, the unknown man opened his mouth.
�What is your name?�
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�Are you a coward who doesn�t even have the courage to reveal your name?�
�Isn�t it polite to reveal your name first?�
�Hahaha! So that�s how it is. I�m called the Wind Saint.3�
�Wind Saint?�
�It seems like this is the first time you�ve heard of it, so ask someone who knows Jianghu well later. He�ll tell you about me.�
�I don�t care. Why would you want to take that child with you?�
�For protection.�
�Protection? From what?�
�I�m sorry. I can�t tell you that.�
�Then you can�t take him.�
�It�s not about getting your permission, young man!�
The Wind Saint snorted with a surprised expression.
Pyo-wol was the first person to react like this even though he said his name.
If a person who knows well about Jianghu had heard the nickname, Wind Saint, they would have fled immediately.
The Wind Saint is the most mysterious warrior in Jianghu.
He was among the Three Saints along with the War Saint, Yeombul4 and the Sword Saint Han Yucheon.5 Nothing was known about him, whereas the history of the other two were roughly known.�
There was not even a single person who even knew his real name, let alone the school or sect he came from.
Although he possessed a powerful force that earned him the nickname Wind Saint, he was treated as a monster because of his unclear circumstances and eccentric personality.
People call him the Wind Saint because he wanders around the world with his unpredictable behavior, and rank him at the top of the list along with War Saint Yeombul and Sword Saint Han Yucheon.
He is a strong man standing shoulder-to-shoulder with the masters of Two Factions, Three Sects, Three Clans and Three Manors who are currently the strongest sects.
The Wind Saint put Nam Shin-woo around his shoulders and said,
�I don�t know how this child got here, but this child should not be here. If this child continues to stay here, the land of Sichuan will be engulfed by a catastrophe. You may have the power to preserve your life but that luck isn�t the same with the others. So I have to go and protect this kid.�
�How can I believe that?�
�Heh! I don�t care if you believe it or not. Do you think I�m backing down because I�m afraid of you? Your talent is extraordinary and your martial arts are bizarre, but it doesn�t work for everyone.�
The Wind Saint snorted.
His whole body was emitting an unrivaled sense of intimidation. JrNovels.com