"Brother Mu, that's the Star Hunter's main tent, what do you intend to do!"
Lance and the others turned pale, but their loud shouts did not make Mu Fan turn back.
"Brother Mu..." Enock, who had just supported his father through the village gate, suddenly turned around.
The image of a person calmly stepping forward amidst the tension and spears clearly came into view.
The posture of that figure calmly moving forward, surprisingly carried...
An aura like that of a king.
He was not tall, nor strong, there was no fierce roar, nor an inspiring shout.
Yet, the more it was like this, the more the momentum hidden beneath the calm...
Was striking!
"Retreat!"
Roar!
"Retreat!"
Roar!
Each sharp command was followed by a deep, resonating roar.
The Red Stone Clan's crossbow guard team simultaneously nocked their arrows, aiming at that white-haired figure.
The Udan Spearmen simultaneously leveled their spears, adopting an offensive posture.
