A group of guards, fierce as wolves and tigers, rushed forward, and Marquis Chii Quan Shi Ting's face was full of expectation.
It seemed that only by seeing this guy, who had collided with his carriage, get beaten to a miserable state, could he alleviate the depression in his heart a little.
However, in just one breath's time, Shi Ting's expression changed from surprise to shock, and finally to horror.
Yes, horror.
The guards who usually had astonishing combat power and were exceptionally strong, known for handling situations easily, were tossed aside by the afterimage left by Ye Zhen in bizarre angles with expressions of extreme pain and fear, and then they couldn't get up again.
Twenty guards at the Dark Palace Realm, plus one guard leader at the Realm King Realm, these were high-level guards his father specifically assigned him to prevent him from suffering losses because he loved causing trouble.
