"Don't you dare to mock The Great Tree Spirit!" The man in leather clothes seethed in anger.
Princess Lilith was only looking at the person before her with passive expression. "What brings you here and disrupt our effort to scavenge whatever left in this city?"
"We come out to bring more people to follow our belief."
"And if we refuse?"
"You'll be forced to come." The man in leather clothes raised his hand and his men quickly formed formation. They were only using knives, sword, or even bamboo spear, yet they looked menacing at this moment.
Princess Lilith scoffed and waved her hand as her people also readied their guns. Those who stood at the forefront was also carrying bayonet because it was one of the few weapons used in close range.
"Heh, you want this the hard way? Sure!"
Clang! Clang!
