Chapter 452 Guardian of the Nation’s Gate

• The old man’s face was icy. He sighed. “Such a pity. We came down the mountain too late, and the people of Kunlun got there first. If our Dao Sect’s Yin Branch wants to enter the world and win fame again, who knows how long we’ll have to wait.”
• The young man beside him clenched his fists. His eyes toward Mark Brooks were full of hate. “If not for him, the General worshiped by the masses should’ve been me.”
• “Then give him a small lesson,” the old man said.