"It's three Peak Holy Knights!"
Mu'er Ta's face changed, and he cried out in alarm.
"What about the Holy Knights?" Wu Yati roared.
Mu'er Ta's face turned pale as he said solemnly, "The Holy Knights have been blocked in the villa where they reside, and the enemies there… are also Holy Knights!"
"What?"
Wu Yati's face drastically changed, and he began to panic. Suddenly thinking of something, he shouted, "The weapons? Distribute the weapons! Quick!"
"The arsenal… It's likely been taken as well!" Mu'er Ta's face grew even uglier.
He had just made three phone calls, one to the Holy Knights, one to the guard team watching over the arsenal, and another to the armed patrol team inside the estate.
However, all three calls went unanswered, and Mu'er Ta had already thought of the worst possible outcome.
"Wu Yati! Your life is mine!"
A loud shout arose as one of the three Peak Holy Knights charging from the direction of the estate's entrance shouted and headed straight for Wu Yati!
