In a military camp, hardly anyone hides their strength.
So the answer is clear, of the more than a hundred soldiers guarding the gate, over half are stronger than this grandfather and grandson.
You must know, one of them is an 18-maned, the other a 17-maned, with this level of prowess, they could have swaggered through Yinhe Valley. Now, however, they're not even as good as the camp's gatekeepers, making them feel not only apprehensive but complex.
But as they walked to the camp gates, Han Peng's expression relaxed upon seeing a young man dressed like a leader among the gatekeeping soldiers.
"Captain Li, is it your shift today!"
Han Qi was even more direct, going up and greeting the young man.
The armored young man looked up and saw Han Peng and the other two, his face immediately lightened with a smile, and he cupped his hands and said, "Leader Han is back from Xia City..."
