Chapter 1215: The Former Patriarch

Titus Xiao walked up to the wall. No one knew what it had been forged from, but power pulsed through it in waves-the signature of a massive formation sealed within, fierce and coiled like a chained beast. He drew a long breath and set his right palm lightly against the surface. He didn't channel any power, and the wall didn't push his hand away. Still, a strange resonance stirred within him. As his bloodline surged, the power in the wall responded in tandem, mirroring it beat for beat. "How is...