The commander looked at the two soldiers beside him, attempting to move his arm, but found it unable to budge.
Glancing back again, all the nearly hundred soldiers behind him stared at him with resistant yet helpless eyes.
All these expressions and emotions were because of the person opposite them... just one person.
Every one of them knew how heavily guarded and well-equipped this mansion was.
And precisely because of this, someone who had killed their way out from inside was even scarier than a living dragon!
—The people in the mansion could kill seven or eight dragons together without breaking a sweat!
The commander was now quite certain that his subordinates would rather knock him out on the spot than let him say anything "nonsensical" here.
These nearly hundred people still wished to see the sunrise tomorrow.
Lann slowly lowered the hand reaching for his sword; he had already assessed the situation across from him.
