"That's enough." A deep voice sounded from the side.
As the voice resounded through the tent, the chilling aura Azure Dragon had released suddenly calmed, as if it had encountered a blockade and was forced to retreat.
Azure Dragon narrowed his eyes as he glanced over at the newcomer. It was a middle-aged man that looked to be in his early 30s or thereabout. He was the middle-aged man that was with Silver Wolf before Azure Dragon had arrived. He had a chiseled face and looked very matured but he gave off the aura of a war veteran. It wasn't like that of Iron Bear that was too brutish, or Silver Wolf's that felt like a battle expert. The aura the middle-aged man gave off was that of one who had been in command for a long time. Like a war general whose every command would assure his men of victory.
