Cole Colbie's arrival was not unexpected.
He was furious!
In the northern territory, a place of extreme cold, bordering the eight foreign countries, it was always in danger.
In the past ten years, the frequency of Braydon suffering injuries was far less than the time when he returned to Preston!
At this moment, Cole truly wanted to lead his troops and bring Braydon back to the northern borders, to the northern desert of eight thousand miles.
The northern army was a tiger in the northern border. In the entire world, who would dare to touch Cole?
Who dared to touch the northern army!
Cole turned around and held the sword in his left hand. He said in a low voice, "Guards, listen up! Raze Mount Sheburg!"
"Yes, sir!"
The imperial guards were furious and prepared to destroy this thousand-year-old temple.
To be precise, Cole had already made his move.