He held his head high and puffed out his chest, his eyes dignified. He knew that nothing would happen, but he still patrolled the surroundings. He liked this feeling.
A sudden change occurred!
On the streets, the Scarlet Heaven Hall's troops were charging toward them from all directions. Their faces were cold, and their swords were in their hands. They were circulating their cultivation bases, ready to attack at any moment. A powerful murderous aura emanated from these people, and they suppressed them.
An Jian's expression changed, and he quickly ordered," Be on guard!"
A group of guards drew their swords and formed a line, blocking the door.
"Third Brother, hurry up and report to the Patriarch that the Scarlet Heaven Palace has surrounded the mansion," An Jian instructed.
"Yes, sir!" Third Brother quickly ran away and rushed into the mansion.
Whoosh!