C1306 He Killed Three People

The old man stood defiantly at the gates, his voice booming. Two figures, ready to strike at any moment, flanked him. Inside the meeting hall, the leader of the sect paced anxiously.

"Reinforcements will arrive in an hour," he muttered, frustration evident as he finally stormed out to confront the threat.

"Why attack us? We have no quarrel with you," he demanded