"Enemy attack!"
A sharp cry suddenly rang in his ears. He snapped his eyes open, his expression hardening. 'They're here already...'
The thought had barely passed when he bolted from his room, running right into an equally grim-faced Wan Chen. They exchanged a look and went to the base's main hall together.
Their speed was so great it created a whistling wind, mostly stirred up by Wan Chen.
"Come to my side," Xia Jie said in a low voice, his expression grave as he stared at the base's main gate.
Lin Yue, Lan Hao, Ming Lin, and the others arrived one by one. The remaining guards also gathered around Xia Jie, their hearts filled with alarm and uncertainty as they scanned their surroundings with extreme vigilance.
"As expected of the Bronze Sect…"
BOOM!
The base's main gate was suddenly blasted open, and a suffocating life aura washed over them.
