Before long, shadows appeared in the night and the sound of wings flapping could be heard.
A large group of Azure Falcon guards arrived, covering the skies densely and almost surrounding the entire Mo Spirit Weapon Workshop.
"Greetings, commander."
Many Azure Falcon guards that were riding on Azure Falcons cupped their fists in unison and shouted.
Everyone's gaze swept across the courtyard and could not help but feel secretly shocked when they saw the tragic battlefield.
The bearded man nodded and waved his hand. "Take this corpse away. You guys can leave first. I'll continue guarding here for the night lest anymore ruffians try to assassinate Mr. Mo."
"Understood!"
On the surface, the many Azure Falcon guards obeyed readily.
However, everyone's hearts stirred.
