Bab 885: Get Lost!

 this side, the tall and sturdy thunder uncle and the guards had ugly expressions. They wanted to retaliate but didn't dare to. The silver armored youth Naije could only grit his teeth with rage.

"Rumble!"

The group of warriors flying over along with skinny man suddenly all stopped.

"Get lost!"

Almost like thunder god's roar, the 10 before them felt it reverberate within their minds. Like a terrifying pressure descending on them, they all felt a sense of pressure they couldn't resist. It was the type of pressure that was about to destroy them. "Get lost! Get lost! Get lost!" That roar resounded within their minds.

The group of warriors immediately descended from mid air and didn't attack.

"Let's go!" The skinny man gazed at the silver armored youth's team and ordered.

"Let's go." The youth too shouted, staring at the silver armored youth Naije.