The black fog was rapidly spreading, rolling like a beast devouring humans.
The Zhu Family members gripped their weapons tightly, their nervous palms sweating, yet they refused to take half a step back.
Because if they retreated, the hundreds of thousands of civilians in the county town behind them would suffer.
The Guardian Family, this title for some families meant power and status. But for others, it was an honor worth guarding with their lives.
If the Diao Family had understood the significance and honor of the word 'Guardian' back then, they would not have faced the fate of being slaughtered to extinction by Qin Yi.
The black fog was getting closer, and Zhu Chuan and the others tensed up.
They were very nervous and scared because there were too many monsters inside. Once engaged in battle, death was inevitable, and no one could remain calm in the face of death; this was human nature.
