But Braydon Neal had never forgotten!
At this moment.
In the living room, Fenix Jarrell, who was kneeling on the ground, had a look of fear in his eyes. He seemed to understand how terrifying the white-robed youth's background was.
This was the commander of the northern army!
To them, it did not matter if they did not understand the term 'Northern King'.
But they should at least understand the words 'northern army'.
Hansworth's strongest elite northern army which had ten legions with millions of elite soldiers in black. Even primary school students knew about it, let alone ordinary people.
Kyle Quirk lowered his head, not daring to make a sound, but his heart was in turmoil.
This secret of the northern army was not even recorded in the secret vault of the dark division.
They also did not know that such a terrifying monster had appeared in the northern army.
