Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3203 Storming the Gloam Wing Office

When Aelion heard the Gloam Wing soldier's insult, a glimmer of malice flickered in his dark eyes beneath his arched brows. With a slight flick of his delicate fingers crossed before him, a massive force burst forth. Bam!

The Gloam Wing soldier who had just berated Aelion was instantly sent flying backward. Blood and fragments of his internal organs spewed from his mouth as he collapsed on the ground, convulsing violently. "Consider this your first lesson. If there's a next time, you won't just be lying there," Aelion warned.

A wave of unease spread through the remaining Gloam Wing soldiers who had gathered at the entrance of the office, but none dared to approach Aelion.

With a casual flick of his cloak, Aelion took a step forward, causing the Gloam Wing soldiers to collectively retreat a step.

"Why are you still here if you don't have the courage to stop me? Do you want me to send you on your way?"

Aelion's words sent the soldiers at the gate scattering in all directions to notify their superiors.

Without glancing back at the former Gloam Wing soldiers behind him, Aelion strolled leisurely through the compound as if he owned the place.

their teeth and followed Aelion inside. They had already been reassigned by the emperor from Gloam Wing to the newly established Aerial Legion. With their

remarked suddenly, still walking ahead of the group but addressing them over his

soldiers. For some reason, hearing praise from their new general-in-chief filled

hall of the compound, all the top members of the Gloam Wing had gathered, including Rocco, a former advisor to

left, a gentle smile on his face. They were discussing the future direction of the Gloam Wing. "Commander Hale, we have trouble! Someone has stormed in!"

did you

the office?" Cyrus'

narrowed, and Kurtis' expression

The Gloam Wing practically ruled over Montiria, so someone daring to invade their office was a direct slap in the

Hale, should I go check it out?" a senior

soft yet firm

room were suddenly thrown aside, and Aelion, draped in his white cloak, walked in. Behind him trailed the former Gloam

no empty chair, Aelion casually flicked a corner of his cloak. A perceptive Aerial Legion soldier quickly ran forward, getting on all fours to serve as