Although that group of Loose Cultivators had retreated, the sinister look in Scarface's eyes before he left left an imprint in Fang Hao's heart like a venomous snake. He didn't think this matter was over. In this Secret Realm, killing people to seize their treasures was all too common, especially since their group looked like 'fat sheep'—they had a little princess of noble status and low cultivation, and while the guards weren't weak, they weren't top-tier either.
"Everyone, stay sharp! Fang Hao, take two people to scout ahead and stay alert! The rest of you, tighten the formation and keep the Princess in the center!" Qin Lie, the veteran Captain of the guards, immediately adjusted their deployment, his expression even more solemn than before.
