"Respected elder, is it a good idea to go alone? We can take a few soldiers of our clan, maybe things can turn out in our favour." He looked towards the old man Leon as he said those words.
The old man tilted his head behind and looked towards the man named Peter.
"Kid, you are afraid of death. Don't worry, you will be all right," the old man exclaimed as he touched his white long beard and responded to Peter.
Peter was cursing his fate as he knew he was going to die. There were more than thousands of warriors from the surrounding clans waiting for them outside the city and about to attack the Lin clan.
A bit later, the old man Leon and Peter approached the city gate.
That place was in chaos as the soldiers of the Lin clan tried to protect the city gate.