After these words, the entire Neal family manor was silent.
In the cool night, the afterglow of the setting moon shone on Ninth Monkey and Eighth Goat's faces, revealing their fear.
They looked at the roof of the bright hall. The white-robed youth turned around and stepped down from the sky. He wore a black cloak with a lifelike golden Qilin. He was like a king.
The three symbols of the north were the cold sword, the golden Qilin, and the Northern King's order!
Without exception, there was no one in the world who dared to wear a golden Qilin robe.
Only the Northern King, Braydon Neal, would!
The twelve bandits of Preston mountains spread rumors tonight that the Neal family would be in chaos.
Braydon dared to investigate Preston mountains thoroughly, find the twelve bandits of Preston mountains, and kill them all.
