Chapter 696: The Overseer

The Windborne Bladesman burned with rage. Word had come that the martial artist who had stolen the Golden Core elixir-a prized alchemical pill said to temper one's foundation-had been spotted, and he had raced there at full tilt. Then a young fighter dropped out of the sky without so much as a greeting and lunged into a fight. After a brutal exchange, the Windborne Bladesman found himself driven back, pressure mounting until danger prickled along his spine. He fought as if his life hung by a thread...