Fourth Holy Guardian, go cripple this insolent fool! “Show him the dreadful fate of opposing the Micahs!”

Mister Micah ordered coldly to an elderly man dressed in black standing behind him.

This elderly man was none other than one of the six Holy Guardians under the Central Boss, the Fourth Holy Guardian.

His cultivation reached the Advanced Almighty State, more than enough to deal with Mason, who was only at the Initial Almighty State.

“Yes!”

The elderly man responded.

He strode forward, his aura sharp and chilling, exuding a murderous intent as he approached Mason.

“Not good!”

Mason’s expression shifted slightly, his demeanor turning grave.

Although he had yet to face the black-clad elder, he could faintly sense from the other’s overwhelming and cold aura that this man was extremely dangerous, likely beyond his ability to handle.

Of course, Mason was not the only one who felt this way.

Leon did as well.

He knew that the Micahs were one of the top four forces in the Central Region, and Mason was currently not equipped to confront the Micahs’s experts.

ready to order Mason to retreat and handle

give the

“Stop!”

that moment, two luxury cars sped

opened, and a young man in his late twenties,

elderly men and four middle-aged men

walked

the group was none other than Howser Janson, the eldest son of

and his subordinates was an elderly man

man was the Third Elder of the Summers, who was previously sent

Keith’s

“Howser, it’s you!””

turned cold as he immediately recognized the

to see you

many subordinate forces under the Jansons and were not particularly

not have the qualifications to warrant his

to do and decided to come along for some

he did come

Jansons merely sent a few experts, they would not have been able to

“Great, this is excellent!”

and the rest of the Summers were overjoyed at Howser’s arrival and hurriedly greeted

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