Such caution was fully used to guard against their own people.
About ten minutes later, the other three King Tiers also arrived in full force.
Mu Wu crossed his arms, looking at the cave before him. At this moment, he was wearing a pair of silver-white gloves made of some special metal, with a lot of bloodstains on them.
Li Zhan stood beside him, holding a longsword engraved with numerous runes in one hand, while the other was enveloped in flames, also staring into the depths of the cave.
As for Wen Feiyan, she was the last to arrive. This woman was probably already fifty years old, but her appearance was as radiant as a beautiful woman in her early thirties, with skin as smooth as porcelain, fairer than snow. Unlike the rest of the fully armed group, she didn't carry any weapons and wore only a tight red dress, perfectly accentuating her curvaceous figure, her hips swaying invitingly as she walked.
