As Dragonfang's members walked out of the gateway tunnel, two rows of soldiers had their gun barrels pointed straight at them.

Behind the soldiers, the Ludendorff family's elite fighters all placed their hands on the hilts of their swords.

Prescott looked completely relaxed and laughed heartily. "Hey, what's this? What are you all doing? This is no way to welcome guests. Put those down!"

Seeing the ugly expressions on Dragonfang's faces, Garal nodded inwardly. It seemed the infamous Dragonfan