In the spring breeze, the blind youth stood still with a sword as his walking stick and a shield on his back.
All sounds around him, all data filtering through the walls from all directions, swarmed into his awareness, leaving nowhere to hide.
Seeing the Protectors blocking the way in front of him crumble, Song Cheng suddenly lifted his head slightly. His gaze penetrated layers of surrounding walls and buildings, noticing a piece of data saying "strength around 15, goodwill only 20" escaping from the An Family premises.
"Hua, someone is climbing over the west wall."
Song Cheng remarked.
Upon hearing this, Third Uncle An's face instantly paled a bit.
Third Uncle An was named An Kai.
At that moment, he suddenly shouted, "We're all family here, why fight? Let's disperse, disperse!"
The Protectors, already scattered, with only a few remaining unsteadily retreating and barely resisting, all hurriedly ran off upon hearing this.