With two deafening thuds, the two Third-Stage Grand Martial Masters instantly felt an impact no weaker than their own strength. Their braced shields were blown backward, and a pair of footprint-scuffed skid marks over a meter long and two inches deep was plowed into the ground. Reeling from the ferocious collision and the immense pain shooting through their arms, their minds went completely blank. The newcomer had to be at least a High-Stage Grand Martial Master, perhaps even a Junior Martial General. Their luck had truly run out. Yet, mindful of their identities and duties, the two men quickly gripped their dented shields and rushed forward once more at full speed to the side of the commanding youth, staring with utmost concentration at the hurtling martial artist to mount a full defense.
"Young master, you better get out of here! This target is way too tough!" Seeing the formidable strength of the approaching foe, the two guards could not help using underworld slang to urge the young master surnamed Ye to flee first.
"Ha! So it's that punk, Prince of Shicheng Hua Tianxiong! I never expected you to get this strong! Who the hell provided the intelligence that you were only a First-tier Martial Practitioner? When I get back, I'll slaughter his entire family! But you've chosen to walk the path to heaven while turning your back on it, marching straight into hell when there's no door! We were just fretting over not being able to find you. You two, go kill him! He's just good-fo…
Chapter 200