"B-broken through!"
Someone swallowed hard and forced the words out.
"With just one strike..."
Everyone watched helplessly as Little White squeezed her way inside and brought her enormous wolf claw crashing down.
Boom!
Rows of barracks collapsed at the impact. Several people screamed inside, killed or wounded on the spot.
Whoosh!
She drew a deep breath and unleashed another blast of Frost Breath. Bitter cold spread in every direction, freezing several people solid.
The lineage elders and stewards, sect disciples, young masters, and young ladies all turned deathly pale and trembled.
Although Little White had already returned to her original form, the overwhelming ferocity of her earlier dark transformation had left such a deep impression that everyone was frightened out of their wits.
In this moment of peril, it was still several Warriors who stepped forward to block Fang Qianyuan's path.
Sect Elites and the gifted scions of aristocratic clans... were they actually inferior to these Warriors?
Recalling the male and female Warriors who had blocked him earlier, the Leopard-Man woman who had set fire to the warehouses, and the elite Warriors he had encountered on the battlefield, charging at the forefront without fear of death, Fang Qianyuan sighed inwardly.
An inexplicable feeling suddenly stirred within him. "You cannot stop me," he said gravely. "Why throw your lives away?"
"Don't listen to his deceit! Grand Elder Wei will be back any moment. Hold your ground!"
"You must not retreat a single step, or my father, Elder Lin, will never let you off!"
"Hold Fang Qianyuan back for even a moment, and every one of you will be credited with a great contribution!"
Before the Warriors could answer, several richly dressed steward elders and aristocratic clan scions hurriedly spoke up.
They feared that Fang Qianyuan would frighten the Warriors into retreating,