Chapter 810: To the Northern Frontier, Kill!

Even with only half his strength restored, Hammond Sharp still seemed a shade weaker than that Fifth Tribulation expert of the Blood Fiend Alliance. Yet the fight, which should have been settled, found new suspense. As long as a warrior still drew breath, anything could happen; numbers on paper meant very little. They squared off. Hammond wiped the blood from his lip, and confidence flared back in his eyes. Across from him, the Fifth Tribulation expert actually wavered. Truth be told, the Blood...