The Dragon Commander glanced overhead, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Just give me half a minute, after that half-minute, it'll be done..."
Currently, 150,000 people are rushing rapidly up the mountain.
After all, they are all world-class powerhouses, the weakest among them being Seventh Grade Grandmasters.
At their speed, it won't even take half a minute to reach there!
"So, in this half-minute, I won't let you take another step forward!" The Dragon Commander proclaimed, suddenly spreading his arms wide.
Instantly.
A massive golden aura erupted around him.
The golden aura, akin to a colossal entity, coalesced into the shape of an ancient general, wielding a Fangtian Halberd, standing in their path!
"What?!?"
Heavenly River Taoist, White Ghost, and the others were struck speechless with shock at this sight.
