Young Master, who had already gone to bed, put on his clothes and stood at the courtyard door, looking at the mountain, sneering, "New here? This power is indeed qualified to target Burning Hillock."
"However, I've planned for many days. If you want to snatch food from this young master's hand, just ask my sword if it agrees!"
Three Sword Servants also got up and were about to come forward to serve. The Young Master waved his hand, "Go back to rest. Judging by the blood evil energy, there must be a fierce battle tomorrow."
The three Sword Servants were uneasy and not very confident.
...
Only the people of the Horizon Bureau in the cave outside the village gate looked at each other with serious expressions.
"I'm afraid it's... the one Owen Bertram was talking about!"