Pang Feng stood at the forefront of the troops, his gaze sweeping over the soldiers before him; everyone had an air of solemn respect.
It had been just over half a month since Pang Feng joined the Snow Eagle, and in the previous half month, no one had taken him seriously, even the most common privates dared to challenge him. Now, however, in just a few days, Pang Feng had established his absolute authority among the Snow Eagles!
He achieved this through strength alone—Profound Mystery practitioners must not be insulted lightly, and many had already paid a heavy price, including the political commissar of the Snow Eagle and Tai Xuan Sect's disciple, Chen Xia.
"Follow my command, the 'Seven Gates' exercise officially begins!" Pang Feng announced loudly.
At his command, more than a thousand people on the square began practicing the legacy of the "Seven Gates".
