"What?" Nie Yun's mind seemed to explode. He took a sharp step forward, a piercing aura erupting from his body and surging toward the sky like a raging inferno.
"Protect His Majesty!"
The guards jumped in fright as the young man's aura flared. They instantly formed a human wall in front of His Majesty.
These guards all possessed Qi Sect-level strength. Equipped with Advanced Skills, Martial Arts, and fine weaponry, the combat prowess of each one was not to be underestimated.
"Get lost!" Their combat prowess may have been considerable, but to Nie Yun, it was nothing at all. With a flick of his brows, he let out a thunderous roar.
BOOM!
The seven or eight guards were sent staggering back by the shout. The face of the weakest among them flushed crimson, as if he were drunk. His body swayed, and he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
