In front of the eastern gate, Cheong raised her voice energetically.

Her inner energy was overflowing, practically spilling out with every shout. Even when she wasted some by infusing her voice with it, there was plenty left over.

“Everyone! Now is not the time to stand around like this! The people at the southern, western, and northern gates are already inching closer to the legendary treasures of Shingabibo!”

Cheong’s voice was filled with urgency and passion as she tried to rally the warriors. But the martial artists standing in front of the eastern gate, blocking it, couldn’t hide the unease …