Chapter 47: Shocking Change
The man mustache turned abruptly to flee.
But before he could even take a single step, an aura vast like a mountain pressed against him.
Swoosh!
A dark figure blurred into his field of vision.
Rhain stopped perfectly still, less than ten paces away, looking at the man his emotionless eyes.
He wore the grey robes of the Ironpeak Sect.
To possess the ability to control a massive beast tide, combined with his Level 7 Essence Condensation cultivation, he was definitely a high-ranking elder.
One by one, Roderick, Noran, and the Azure Cloud elders also appeared right behind Rhain.
Roderick's eyes instantly locked onto the bone-white flute in the man's hand.
His face twisted with malicious fury.
"So it was you!" Roderick roared. "You nearly dragged all of us to our deaths!"
He raised his heavy, bloodstained broadsword to chop the Ironpeak elder into pieces.
But a hand suddenly raised in the air.
