The Allied Army's Strength!

When Xiao Jin and his group arrived several hundred zhang before the massive fortress at the border of the Luo Yan Empire, a brilliant golden light suddenly rose into the air from behind the fortress, hovering above it.

Before the eyes of the Mercenary Guild's many experts, a man in golden robes floated in the sky. Behind him spread an enormous pair of golden goose wings that gleamed brilliantly, making him appear exceptionally imposing.

After the golden-robed man appeared, earth-shaking cheers immediately erupted from the dense ranks of soldiers atop the fortress. Clearly, this man possessed extremely high prestige in their hearts.

"The land ahead belongs to the Luo Yan Empire. You may all stop here!"

The golden-robed man looked down at the several hundred Mercenary Guild experts and spoke calmly.

"Vice Guildmaster, this man is Yan Luotian, the Sect Leader of the Falling Geese Sect!"

"He is merely an early Three-star Dou Zong, yet he dares to put on airs before the Vice Guildmaster!"

"Vice Guildmaster, allow us to capture him!"

As the golden-robed man's words fell, the two Dou Zong elders beside Xiao Jin spoke indignantly. They had witnessed Xiao Jin's battles and thus respected him immensely. They could not stand Yan Luotian's arrogant attitude.

One of them was at the middle phase of Three-star Dou Zong, while the other was at the peak of Two-star Dou Zong. Yet neither had the confidence to last three moves against Xiao Jin. Yan Luotian thought he could stop them with his early Three-star Dou Zong strength—truly laughable.

Xiao Jin slightly raised a hand and said in his childish voice, "Wait a little longer. More people are coming."

Though Xiao Jin's voice was childish, not a single person from the Mercenary Guild who heard him laughed.

Since the Mercenary Guild had