"Musashi!"
Under the surprised gazes of Chen Wang and Chen Kun, following Chen Baiqiang's loud shout, a black figure appeared like a wraith.
The figure was clad in black, with a black conical hat, and their face concealed by a black veil hanging from the hat, making it impossible to discern whether the individual was male or female.
But just standing there, the figure exerted such an overwhelming pressure on Chen Wang and Chen Kun that they found it extremely difficult to breathe.
What shocked Chen Wang was that this pressure was not deliberately emitted but was inherent to the person's presence.
"In five minutes, lead the Third Squad of Dark Guards and follow my son, Chen Wang, to the Jiangcheng City Song Family. During this period, obey all of my son's commands!"
Chen Baiqiang issued the order to Musashi.
"Yes!"
A cold, mechanical voice emanated from beneath the black conical hat.
