Chapter 642: Toppling the Ye Clan

Everyone stared, slack-jawed, as Carver Irlan worked his quiet magic. In barely a minute, he drew back his right hand. He moved with the same effortless grace as before, calm and unruffled, as if the whole thing had cost him nothing at all. When the Patriarch of the Jueqing Sect saw Juetian's condition improving by the second, relief and delight broke across his severe face. "Many thanks for your help, Master!" The title sent another ripple through the crowd. This Patriarch was a peerless powerhouse...