Inside the manor.
Su Lin stood by the window and crossed his arms, he was looking outside.
"They are here. They didn’t even disguise themselves!" His eyes were filled up with excitement and expectations.
"Show me what you got, the former Royal Generals of Southern Sky Holy Fist Gate…"
As a Martial Artist, he wanted to observe and pursue higher-level skills.
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Inside the changeroom.
Garen was putting on the tight black coat, but he suddenly stopped.
"The enemies are already here, and you are still wandering around?" he turned back and spoke in a cold tone.
"You should worry more about yourself and don’t get killed by the former Royal Generals!" Yoda, the Eight-arm Dragon King, sneered and walked out of the shadow. There were eight heavy sniper rifles on his back, they looked like peafowl tails, and it was almost like there were wings on his back. People would feel scared just by looking at the man.
