บท 137: Chapter 137: Schemes of Deception

Under the relentless gaze of the sun, a lone figure, more knight than man, strode purposefully through the disciplined ranks of the army. 

His hands moved in a rhythmic pattern, words escaping his lips like commands. The soldiers, their expressions stoic, inclined their heads in deference to his words.

Jin's eyes narrowed as he rubbed his temples, the tension between his brows carving deeper lines into his forehead. With a sigh, he muttered, "This is really going to be hard."

In an uncanny parallel to the Teng Ma group's predicament, the very thing he had dreaded had now materialized. A knight encased in archaic armor appeared utterly incongruous in this modern era. 

The situation grew even more dire, considering the Blood Slaves' potential to overrun and pierce through even the strongest armor.