C167 Qing Teng Stopped Him

As Jiang Fann's furious shout echoed, several voices rose from the ranks of the palace guards.

"Form up, prepare to attack."

Hundreds acted in unison, their combined auras formidable. Jiang Fann recognized this as an ancient battle technique designed to amplify a team's combat power.

But in the next instant, the guards stood frozen, unresponsive.

The king muttered under his breath