The Evil God’s Tears
When Juhwan stepped outside, the village men were all gathered together.
The moment they saw him, they swallowed nervously.
It seemed they had been preparing to attack him, but were shocked because Juhwan came out as if he had been waiting for them.
The village chief, standing at the very back, shouted loudly.
“Don’t be afraid! He’s alone!”
But nobody moved.
They seemed frozen after seeing the axe blade shining under the moonlight and Juhwan’s huge body.
The chief opened his mouth to shout something else.
Juhwan raised a finger to his lips.
“Quiet!”
If they made too much noise, Lizzy and the children would wake up.
While the chief hesitated at Juhwan’s action, Juhwan’s axe flew through the air.
There was no need for questions.
He already knew what they wanted.
Even if he did not know, it would not matter.
Anyone who pointed a…
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