The bare-chested, burly man let out a low roar. The blood-red runes on his body suddenly flared, their light flashing, as he barely managed to steady his mind and dispel the effects of the ringing.
"Stand down."
Zhang Tianyu's voice drifted over, calm and placid, yet it carried an unquestionable authority.
The three attendants exchanged a look. Not daring to disobey, they bowed respectfully before quickly retreating a thousand feet. They remained on high alert from afar, ready to provide support at a moment's notice.
With a wave of his sleeve, Zhang Tianyu sent three ancient-looking Array Flags flying out. They planted themselves firmly at the edge of the Forbidden Land.
The moment the Array Flags touched the ground, several dazzling curtains of light erupted skyward, weaving together into a net. They formed an invisible barrier that completely sealed the area off from the outside world.
"Hehehe…"
