The night was quiet, but the tension was palpable. The sight of the twenty men in strange-looking armor confused everyone standing in front of the Celestial Heavenly Store.
Previously, they had thought their presence would intimidate the store into giving up the superior-grade technique, but upon seeing the twenty men in strange armor, they realized their intimidation was useless.
Among the hundreds of warriors ready to attack the store, the Wei Clan, led by Wei De, had pensive expressions on their faces.
Tonight, they had to acquire the superior-grade technique by any means necessary. Staring at the twenty men in strange armor, Wei De couldn't help but sneer.
"Trying to act mysterious is useless. Tonight, I shall make sure to kill and destroy everyone," he muttered with hatred.
"Young master, what should we do? Should we attack?" A middle-aged man's voice came from the left side.
