Summary
Jecheon Maje Damuncheon. With the heavens at his feet, he was greatly worried. The third disciple, Neung Woon-bi. It doesn’t hurt to put it in your eyes… It is said that he forcibly touched the forbidden demon ball and fell into the mouth of the coin. After all my hard work, I finally managed to recover. “Help me with the floods?” “Yes,” he said. “Did you teach me the demons who were on the rampage?” “Okay?” firmly. Without warning. “Oh, and there’s something I’ve been working lately, the salary rate ……” “What a madman!” A man with natural talent and the status of a disciple of the cult master! Why are you doing such crazy things? However, Dam Yun Chen would never know. “Master, I will definitely escape from the Demon Cult,” I thought to this damn disciple who was dreaming of a new Demon Cult.