"Let nothing happen to him."
The two of them were filled with anxiety as they hurried toward the street of market stalls.
A moment later, they reached the entrance to the street of market stalls.
At that moment, a crimson-red glow churned at the entrance to the street.
A Blood-colored Cloud floated in midair. Streaks of bloody light intertwined like blood vessels, covering the entire cloud.
The stench of blood soared to the heavens, and its savage aura was boundless, as though it were a bloody hell.
"Hmph, such audacity! How dare he make a move right under my nose?"
Beneath the Blood-colored Cloud stood a middle-aged man dressed in golden armor, looking like a military commander. He stared at the cloud and frowned slightly.
"This is the Boundary Sealing Great Formation. Break the formation immediately!"
After observing it for a moment and identifying the formation, the golden-armored general promptly shouted orders to the soldiers around him.
"Yes!"
A group of armored cultivators beside the general immediately sprang into action upon hearing the command.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The soldiers continuously formed hand seals. Streams of light soared up one after another, endlessly striking the bloody clouds.
Yet although the Blood-colored Cloud shook violently under the bombardment, there was no sign of it breaking apart.
"The Yinglong Guards are already here? That is... General Han Ting, commander of the Yinglong Guards?"
When Bei Shanwei arrived at the street entrance and saw the golden-armored general, he quickly bowed. "Beiwei pays his respects to General Han."
"Hm? So it's the kid from the Bei Shan Black Tiger clan!"
The golden-armored general turned to glance at Bei Shanwei and nodded. "It's been a few years. You've improved quite a bit, kid. You're almost at Purple Mansion Perfection already."
"You flatter me, General Han."
After