As the Guard Commander, George Lee was acutely aware of the battle prowess of his elite troops.
He knew his brothers were not afraid to die, but after encountering the formidable ancient warriors, he understood one thing: ordinary people were no match for ancient martial artists, and it wasn't a question of fear of death—they were simply unable to defeat them!
How long had he been in the Dragon Division?
Now, he was a true Martial Master, with a deeper understanding of their abilities.
Especially the hundred men who had entered the Dragon Division with him, all of whom had greatly enhanced their strength.
Even though they were the elite of the Imperial Guards, capable of taking on three opponents each with ease, after undergoing the special training of the Dragon Division, he had no doubt that now one of them could single-handedly take on twenty!
"No, this is wrong!"
"This is not human!"
