Was that... the Human Race?!
For the first time, Long Yan felt such overwhelming pressure from the Human Race.
His heart felt as though an invisible hand had seized it, and his breathing grew rapid.
Guan Yu merely stood there, yet in Long Yan's eyes, he seemed like an unrivaled god of war who could hold up heaven and earth, someone no one dared underestimate.
Every cell in his body warned him that this man was not to be trifled with!
Noticing that Long Yan's expression was terribly amiss, with large beads of cold sweat glistening in the sunlight as they rolled down his face,
Long Ao followed his gaze, his eyes settling on Guan Yu.
"A mere member of the Human Race actually dreams of challenging over ten thousand members of the Dragon Clan? How laughable!"
Unlike Long Yan, Long Ao held the exact opposite attitude toward Guan Yu, giving his presence no weight whatsoever.
To show Long Yan just how ridiculous it was to fear the Human Race,
Long Ao raised his hand and commanded, "Everyone, follow me! We will crush the Desolate Heaven Ancient Clan!"
Though fear filled the dragons' faces, the seeds of obedience planted in their hearts left them unable to defy Long Ao's authority.
They held long spears whose points glittered coldly in the sunlight like stars scattered across the night sky.
"Kill!" Then, with Long Ao leading the charge, over ten thousand dragons surged straight down toward Guan Yu like a celestial river bursting its banks, its raging currents rushing onward.
Guan Yu, by contrast, remained utterly unmoved.
Nothing will go wrong, will it?
Qin Hao and Qin Wudi exchanged glances, hesitating over whether to seize this chance to show Chen Mu their loyalty by volunteering to support Guan Yu.
They kept feeling