"I apologize, old City Lord, I am late."
Leo Ray's profile was particularly sharp in the bright purple magic radiance. He slightly nodded to Book and said, "Don't forget, I am the hero summoned by the Deity. How could I let you face the enemy alone?"
Hearing Leo Ray's words, a surge of indescribable gratitude and respect appeared on Book's wrinkled old face. He was so moved that he was speechless, only nodding heavily.
This old City Lord clearly understood that although Leo Ray and his group were indeed summoned here, and perhaps the deity had set some requirements, ultimately, this young lord brave had no real connection to this land.
The reason the Corrosion Grand Army could act so recklessly on this land was because of the suspicion and precaution that pervaded the Ten Thousand Clans back then, allowing the Corrosion Grand Army to overpower them one by one like a tidal wave.
