"Stop!"
The voice was deep and commanding, and it seemed to reverberate through the very ground beneath their feet. Even Wang Jian's comrades, who had been brimming with confidence just moments before, felt a chill run down their spines.
As the voice echoed through the area, everyone present knew what it meant. The individual who spoke was a King Realm cultivator.
Wang Jian arched his eyebrow as he turned his gaze in the direction of that voice. He glimpsed a well-built middle-aged man, garbed in the same armor as the Crimson Guards.
The members of Guan Yin's team couldn't help but cry out in joy and relief, "It's the General! He's arrived to save us from this dire situation!"
"We are safe now!" added Major Guan Yin.
"You bunch of troublemakers have some nerve targeting members of my faction!" The General of the Crimson Guards spoke coldly.
Wang Jian's comrades were absolutely terrified as they realized the identity of this man.
