"The elder sure is domineering..." Shen Yuan's voice eerily floated from behind, "It was you who started the fight without a word, and now it's you who's asking to stop. Although I am the junior here, you can't just push me around like I'm a dough ball, can you?"
A few elders exchanged glances. To draw an array out of thin air, to control the enchanted soldiers?
Was he truly the useless family outcast that the Shen Family despised and sent away, as these descendants claimed?
"Young man... be a little calmer. We were just... trying to test you out, nothing malicious..." The old man, seasoned with experience, had a skill for backpedaling as smoothly as if it was second nature to him.
He admitted to himself that he had been overconfident. A group of magicians, closing the distance to crush the opposition, had not expected that within the enemy ranks there would not only be a First Rank warrior, but that the warrior himself would possess such abilities!