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.

Mason to retreat and handle the situation

he could give the command, a sudden change

“Stop!”

luxury cars sped over from a distance and

opened, and a young man in his late twenties, exuding an imposing aura,

two elderly men and four middle-aged men with

all walked

none other than Howser Janson, the eldest son

subordinates was an elderly

Third Elder of the Summers, who was previously sent to seek aid from the

fulfilled Keith’s request and brought

“Howser, it’s you!””

cold as he immediately recognized the

expect to see you

many subordinate forces under the Jansons and

the Summers would not have

do and

he did

Mister Micah’s involvement, if the Jansons merely sent a few experts, they would not

“Great, this is excellent!”

overjoyed at Howser’s arrival and hurriedly greeted

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