Inside the Wang Family compound.
At this moment, Wang Dang was in charge of overseeing the overall situation.
Behind the nine-meter-high gates, Wang Dang took the lead, flanked by Wang Zhongye and Wang Ye, both positioned for battle formation.
Behind them were several Gang Condensation experts and a dozen or more Qi Refinement practitioners supporting them.
Further back, there were three hundred elite troops donned in iron armor and wielding heavy swords.
Among these elites, sixty wielded swords, sixty wielded spears, sixty wielded axes, another sixty were mounted on horses, and the remaining sixty stretched out iron nets.
Behind them stood even more robust soldiers, brimming with essence.
Each of these soldiers was ready with a bow and arrow, ready for action.
Twelve crossbow carts aimed at the gate, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Suddenly!
Wang Dang seemed to hear something.
Footsteps!
It was the sound of charging footsteps!
"On guard!"
Wang Dang let out a low roar.